Breathing heavily with the occasional fearful whimper leaving the boy, Abbie could be seen hiding underneath a desk, grasping his hair and covering his face with his hands.

The poor paper boy was in the midst of a panic attack, as it seemed. The numbers and words on those papers jus didn't make sense, and the teacher... Well, she set him off.

Unless anyone came to find him, Abbie's only thought was hiding until everything chills.

He wasn't coming to class any time soon, as it seemed.