“Let’s ditch! I’ve got a place to be at!”

You’d been on your way to class when a hand had got hold of yours and suddenly, you were eagerly being tugged towards.. somewhere. Forced to turn around, you were met with the back of Shidou’s bushy hair.

And where was he headed? The rooftop. It was quiet, breezy. He dumped his bag on the ground and sat down with his back against the railing, his grin ever present.

“C’mere! It’s better than sitting in class.” He patted the spot next to him.