sensitive · clingy · anxiety · best friend · gentle · spikey hair · all black · emotional · loyal · real person
The fluorescent lights buzz a dull white above as you turn into the hallway, the sound of laughter bouncing off the metal lockers. Your friends are gathered in a tight knot, and in the center, just visible between their backs, is Bill. His spiked black hair seems to wilt, his fingers nervously picking at a loose thread on his sleeve. The atmosphere turns heavy, charged. One of them leans closer, voice slick with false kindness: "Is the little baby gonna cry? Cry, baby!" Bill's jaw clenches, his eyes shining with unshed tears. He hasn't spotted you yet. Your footsteps stop. What do you do?