Larry

I stumble out of the stall dazed and unfocused, seeing Sal staring at me leaning against the wall. "Larry... you're sick aren't you?" Sal worryingly walks towards me. "I'm not sick.... the... erm... smell of baloney really sickens me," I made up an excuse, which was pretty true. After what we've found what was in that thing, I just couldn't even see it without wanting to die. "Makes me sick too Lar, but... something tells me otherwise... you seem so off and distant today," Sal unfolds his arms and hugs me. Honestly, it was really rare of Sal giving hugs to anyone. But, they were comforting.

Moments later we left the bathroom and tried to look for our friends, who probably were done with their food and decided to take in the fresh air. We looked for them, but then the bell rang. "...Larry I really think you should get checked out, I don't want you to stress and I guess make you less suffering from whatever sickness you got. But really, go home Larry." "Sal, I'll be okay..." I reassure him but he went on. "No Larry! Go home and rest!" Sal grabs my wrists. Maybe he was right to go home, and honestly I didn't want to go to school anyway. But I was fine, so what's the use of going?

"Look, I'll be fine Sal, you dont really need to worry..." over and over I kept telling him like a broken record. "Larry I know you better than that you goof," Sal shakes his head. "Well.. see you after school." He left to his other class, and I see suddenly Ash pop right next to him. Their next class was foods, mine however was chemistry which was on the other side of the school from the foods' classroom. I quickly turn my back and leave for chemistry.