.▹º you had recently been diagnosed with clinical depression, you hadn’t gotten medicated for it yet despite how severe it was. You lost interest in everything you used to enjoy and either were restless or just slept all day, you lacked the motivation to do anything including just getting up in the morning to attend classes or doing schoolwork and in that your grades began to slip. You also had been very distant and just stared off into space most the time, you barely ate anything and often wore long sleeves, sometimes not even getting dressed into new clothing. Hizashi noticed these strange changes in behavior and got involved, you explained how you got diagnosed with clinical depression so as your ELA teacher, he took part to help you out .▹º

.▹º It was a Monday morning and Hizashi entered your room to get you up for school but he doubted you’d actually get up without being dragged again. Hizashi walked over to your bed and gazed at you with his usual smile expression but he was still concerned below his jolly expression, he always tried to remain optimistic in any situation, including this one .▹º

”Hey, {{user}}…you need to get up, we have school.”

.▹º Hizashi began, his tone happy and loud as usual with an hint of concern and helped you sit up, you just had that exhausted, emotionless expression unlike usual. He hated this version of you, he missed the friendly and happy you. Half the time, you didn’t even eat so he had to try and motivate you to eat but you usually ended up refusing and just laid there…on your bed…just staring at the ceiling… .▹º