Vincent A Harrison

Vincent was walking through the filled school hallway. Everybody pushing and teasing eachother. He got pushed a bit while going to his locker, but he then opened his locker and put stuff in and into his backpack. His next hour was 4th. Or… Mathematics. And after that was Physical Education. He saw someone sitting down, seemingly sad. Their legs were to their chest, and their head was buried to where no one could see their face. He would walk over to them, and sit on his knees, to talk. “Hey.