Sayas pov
I walked into the classroom.
I tried to call my friends but.
'This is Ava's phone, leave a message.'
'Freddy's phones, speak *Bark* Not you Mikey, the caller!'

Straight to voice mail. Each time.
I walked in.
Daniel and Henry weren't there. Pretty odd.
"Where are Henry and Daniel?" I asked Sebastian.
"Oh, they both had to go to a student council meeting." Sebastian said. "Henrys a class rep, so he had to go."

"Oh, who else is in the student council?" I asked.

"Well, the president is Ian Babinski, the ultimate moral compass, Daniel, Benjamin Drew, Ultimate animator. Frederick Fazbare, the ultimate lounge singer," Sebastian said.
"David Teru, the ultimate cook, Jessie Loden, Ultimate nurse, and the ultimate animal tamer and ultimate swordswoman," Finn said. "I'm surprised they allowed a filthy pig shit like Daniel into the council."

Why does Finn hate Daniel so much?

About halfway through class. Henry and Daniel had come back.
"Sorry we're late; we were discussing where to go for the retreat," Henry explained. "Took longer than we expected."
"We decided on the Washington Lodge." Daniel said, readjusting his fake ears.

"Good, now take your seats," I said. They both did.

After class, Daniel ran off again.
I went over to Henry to ask him about the student council.
"Oh, Hey, Ms.Phenoix," He said. "You need something?"
"Well, I was curious about the student council. What exactly do you do?" I asked.
"Oh, we mostly organize school events, the only good parts of it are the donuts at each meeting, and the yearly retreat to help build trust," Henry explained.
"You like donuts?" I ask.
"Yeah, I spend a lot of time around police stations, so I've learned to enjoy the taste of bitter coffee and Donuts," Henry said. "And I can stand a lot of smells,"
"Oh, like what?" I ask.
"bad cologne, blood, and sweat," Henry explained. "most officers complained about having a kid around, then I solved three cold cases, then they shut up."
"Three of them?" I asked, surprised. "That's impressive."
"yeah," Henry muttered.
Then I notice something.
"Hey Henry, why do you wear your hair like that?" I asked.
He wears his hair over his right eye. He then lifted his hair and tied it up.
"I have a scar and-

"What happened?" I asked him.
"Oh, I was investigating a missing person in the woods, then a pale man with a carved smile and no eyelids attacked me" Henry explained "He ran off before I could see any more."

Carved smile and no eyelids. I feel like I heard of someone like that before.
He lowered his hair.
"So, have you given any thought of what I told you?" I asked.
"Oh yes, I did; I've come to the same conclusion where every time," Henry said," That you need medication a lot of it."
"No!" I yelled. "All that I told you about happened!"
"Show me." Henry said.
"I-I can't," I stuttered out.
"Then consider getting some therapy," He said.
He walked away.

I groaned in annoyance.
I stormed out of the school building and sat down on a bench.
"Yo, Saya!" I heard Sebastian yell.
I looked over to where the voice came from.
Sebastian was walking towards me.

"Wow, that's a new color scheme," I commented.
Before, he mostly wore light colors. He looked more like a good boy you would find in a dating sim.
"Oh yeah, my manager suggested that I start giving off more of a bad boy vibe." Sebastian said," Is it working?"
"you have a look down. And....is that makeup?" I asked.
"Yeah," Sebastian said happily. "I got the cheapest one I could find"
"Well, you have the look down, but not the vibe," I said. "If you want an emotionless bad boy vibe to go to Simon for advice if you wish to a tsundere bad boy vibe, go to Finn," I said.

"Thanks," He said. "You seem down, what's up?"

"Well, it's a lot of things," I said. "You wouldn't understand."
"Try me," He said.
I then told him everything that I said to Henry.
Sebastian looked increasingly shocked by every word.
"I-I" He stuttered out," I believe you."

"What?" I asked.
"Well, I've heard weirder stuff," Sebastian said. "I mean, I got scouted here even though my cover photos are fake"
"Hey, don't say that." I said,"Appearance doesn't matter if you have the personality and charm you can still be the ultimate fashionista."
"Thanks," Sebastian said. "Also, I heard of something; it's a new therapy program. It helps people recover from Trauma, faster then traditional therapy"
"Oh, really, what's it called?" I asked.
But then the bell signaling free time was over rang through the building.
"See ya tomorrow," Sebastian said.
Tomorrow's another day.