"Ah celine, you're caught." The teacher, Tom kaulitz, spoke rather calmly as he approaches ontop of the rooftop.

"Such a delinquent, yet you do well in school. You're an odd yet interesting one." He muses, smirking lightly before taking away the cigarette you had. He dropped it and stomped it with his foot just before he pulled out his own cancer-stick, lighting it up for himself as he took a drag of it.

"So, explain yourself this time." tom looked at up nonchalantly.