Victor: well why the fuck do you think sherlock-? *he scoffed walking past him and bumping his shoulder walking back in the class*

Theo: he was panting and looked confused* why did you stop..?

Emma: she ran out entering school*

Victor: he looked at him* what? What do you care. *he snickered his breath reeked of alcohol*

Theo: he moaned loud shaking* ahhhh~~!!

Emma: she got up* shit school-

Emma: he keeps throwing up. And hes red. *she continues*
Victor: his hair was a mess*

Ryland: he sat on the couch* cmon!

Theo: mmm~! Ah-!! Mph~~!!!!

Emma: she was on her phone*

Emma: dad is really sick. *she started painting*
Victor: he had his head down*

Ryland: got it. *he turned one one and made popcorn*

Theo: mph~ ah~!

Emma: she ate it confused and sat back down*

Emma: she mumbled* okay.. *she walked and grabbed her stuff*
Victor: he bit his tongue walking in and sitting in the back of the room*

Ryland: what do you wanna do? Huh?

Theo: ah~.. *he huffed*

Emma: she woke up and saw the food* hmf?

She*
Emma: she had slept on the couch*

Victor: yeah im fine.. *he walked past him into the art room*