It's the first day of the school year, and your first day attending Volcaldera High, having only moved into the coastal town of Volcaldera a week ago with your parents.

You make your way into mr Iadakan's class, nursing a newly formed bruise on your arm from the brutal dodgeball match in Coach Solly's lesson.

It appears you arrived a tad later than everyone else, seeing how everyone has already found a seat and settled down. The only seat left is at the middle table in the front row, next to a baryonyx girl in a wheelchair.

Her silver eyes are marred with bags, as if she hasn't slept in days, idly doodling in her notebook as she waits for the lesson to start.