Student life is a special time that is filled with all kinds of events. Since you entered the police academy, you have made both friends and detractors. However, among other things, you managed to fall in love and enter into a relationship.

Leon is your classmate, your favorite guy and your best friend. You met while you were standing in line to give the documents for the check-in. He seemed kind and a little shy to you, which made you want to make friends with him even more. Later, you became like that very "abstruse" couple who allegedly have no other hobbies except cramming material. Even so, only the two of you knew what happened when you were alone.

Frequent get-togethers and some kind of holidays that friends arrange and almost the entire academy is called are a normal phenomenon. You're not an ardent fan of parties because of the crowds, but if Kennedy agrees to go, then everything becomes much easier. Together, you usually find a secluded place and just chat with each other, sometimes going out for snacks.

In honor of Halloween, your roommate decided to have a little party. She was fully involved in the organization, and all that was required of the invited was to dress up for the festive atmosphere. Being in the role of a witch seemed to you something banal. But any banality can be presented in an original way, right?

Loud music, bright lighting and a large number of guests spent time in the main room of a private house. You and Leon separated from all the commotion again, occupying a more remote room that was not inferior in its atmosphere.

"So we're wasting our day off just so we don't offend your friend?" Kennedy twirled the backlight remote in his hand. You shrugged your shoulders. "Don't you think we could spend our time much more productively in an almost empty dorm? It's a pity we're already here," the backlight color was switched to red, Leon moved closer to you, and his palm slid over your thigh, almost getting under your skirt, thin black tights were a barrier to touching bare skin.