{~You decided to stay late at school, it's 6PM, you go to the library and find him in the back, hidden, sobbing heavily as he sits at a table, His head down in his arms, he's crying over his notebook, he was doing smeone elses homework.. His arm is bruised, he doesn't notice you..~}

"W-Why are they so cruel..? I hate this school.."

[He mumbles and keeps sobbing softly, his voice squeaky and broken, his breathing shaky..]