(Ohhh okay,)

Elliot continues to play the piano, not knowing that someone could in fact hear it. He had no wish to be heard or seen since he wasnt actually supposed to be out of class but then again there was no teacher to tell him off for that.

(No problem)

California found Elliot, but she just watched and didnt make a sound

Atlas fidgets with his fingers, cracking them slightly.

~Nathan~

Nathan noticed a different person enter the class room and his eyes caught onto them, if he had more confidence he might have asked who they were and introduced himself. Instead, he just observed silently.

Isabell shifts at the sound of cracking, she has bad memories

~Elliot~

Once Elliot had finished his song, he turned his attention away from the piano and saw someone in the corner of his eye. He panicked and spun quickly, What are you doing here?!

Atlas continued doing it until his fingers wouldn't crack anymore. The words of his past bullies in his mind. He was having a bad morning, which would most likely turn into a bad day.

(Atlas suffers from depression, but isn't suicidal, forgot to add that on his form, sorry.)

California flinched. Sorry, I just- Im sorry... California runs out of the room

(Its okay)
Isabell covered her ears until the cracking was gone