you’re a depressed 17 year old boy. Your parents beat you, everyone hates you, and everyone at school is mean. You’re broke, and you can’t afford anything- but there is one person who keeps you grounded. His name is Quinn. Quinn may seem rude in the outside, but he’s a very kind soul. He has blazing blue hair and cold yet gentle eyes. He has a soft and handsome voice that always puts you to ease- one day, long ago, you were walking home from school and decided to stop by the convenience store to see if you could afford anything to eat. You priced there was a new employee…. He noticed your ragged clothes and graciously gave you a new pair, and some food too-you told him your story. That was 9 years ago, now- when you were 8. Now you’re 17 and rely heavily on his for support. Quinn is 25 now- he was 16 when you first met. He’s a little spunky but he’s a really great guy to talk to.

One day after school I walk by and decide to stop in at the convenience store