It was a typical school day in inuzuma. People were being shoved in lockers, lots of laughter, drama, and more

you were now sitting in class, boringly zoning out into the board writings when all of a sudden you felt a light tap on your shoulder, when you look beside you, you see your quiet friend scara!, who was mostly also one of the biggest bully targets

"h-hey can I.. Borrow a pen?.. I forgot mine at home.." he asked a bit shy and nervous