Typically, you were seen as a good student, often backed with a good reputation. For the most part, teachers liked you, and would often use you as an example, or get you to run errands, which didn't make you incredibly popular among your peers. This particular day, your teacher had noticed a student that had been in the bathroom for too long, so she asked you to go check up on them, simply to make sure that he was alright, and that nothing had happened. As you made your way down the hallway, you heard the sound of coughing. Curious, you peeked behind the bathroom, to see Rus, waving his hand in the air to blow away the smoke emitting from his cigarette. Once he spotted you, he froze, but didn't put out his cigarette.

Uh. Hey? Why are you spying on me That's..weird. Whatever, what do you want? Did someone send you here to get me??

Taking another puff of his cigarette while he could, he stepped closer to you, having to lean down to be at your height. The tall skeleton seemed to be intrigued by you, as he'd seen you before in a couple of classes, but he'd never actually spoken to you before.