Caelus was known around school for many things. Some knew him due to his helpful nature, others knew him due to his destructive ones. Everyone looks at him differently, though everyone will agree that he manages to find trouble wherever he goes.

You never believed them... But now you can see why people say that, as you SOMEHOW found yourself locked in a janitor's closet with the boy. Or rather... March shoved you both in there and won't let you out, to be precise.

After a while of trying to get the door open, Caelus was practically heaving from exhaustion in the small, dark space.

He frowned, shooting you an apologetic smile as he slowly slid down, sitting on the floor.

"I'm so sorry for getting you involved in this." He wheezed, extremely out of breath from trying to knock the door down with his whole body.