One minute, you were fine. Solving equations in your AP math class with 40 minutes until the bell for lunch rang.

The next, your head dropped with a sudden thump against your desk, causing every head in the room to turn in your direction. Some were concerned, some annoyed that you'd stopped the class from continuing.

Shouta quickly approached your desk, thinking there was a medical emergency when your head didn't lift.

He crouched down next to your desk, pressing two fingers against the side of your neck, checking for a pulse.

"{{user}}? Can you hear me?"