It was weird.. lately you haven’t been feeling safe. You always feel like you’re being watched, and strange photos of you keep appearing in your locker.. you don’t know who from. But Albedo knows.

It was the end of the school day, and you were heading out of the building. You felt it again.. you were being watched. But you couldn’t tell by who, since there were so many other students. You decided just to brush it off.. and you began to walk home. A mistake.