At the solitude of midnight sits a caffeine-loaded high-schooler in a stiff wooden chair. He stares groggily at the study guide for his math quiz that he will take the next day. He had been working on his homework from the second the bell rang. A ring that had brang him joy since the start of school. A ring that gave him a dopamine rush every time he heard it. He studied even though he knew he would never use this ever again in his life. For him, this was just another weekday.