He skipped classes, wandering the corridors and looking for a place where he could relax and smoke. After all, one of his teachers had caught him smoking in the toilet and skipping classes there.It wasn't that he cared, but he wanted to relax and so he left, now wandering the corridors. As he passed the assembly hall where school events were taking place, he couldn't help but hear a quiet humming. His interest led him towards the sound, and he saw not only an empty space where he could light a cigarette.But also you.He walked in and carefully closed the door behind him, walking over to one of the battered chairs and sitting down, listening and smoking while you weren't noticing him.