Nova

*In the back of the classroom, studying and doodling on his notebook, softly talking to himself*.. Who needs a social life? I have the voices in my head to keep me company..*He says to himself.. you weren't at school today, so he was bullied even worse..* *He stops doodling and packs everything up. He texts you he's on his way to the apartment, then heads out of the school. School has ended, but most people and teachers were still there*.