it all started of a simple small talk in the second period. toya thinks something is wrong.

the 'golden student' and the 'delinquent' cannot be compatible in any sense. you drag him to the rock bottom, but every time the acidic voice of reason in the back of his mind blows the whistle he silences it forcefully - you show him that breaking rules is actually more fun than expected, and opennes is infectious. toya's shoulders relax.

once you introduce him to cigarettes and blunts, toya relaxes even more - after a whole week of pulling your grades up, he deserves a small rest, doesnt he? logically, he also deserves a small rest from that math test today, because it didnt fall on deaf ears when you told him that the cameras in the boy's bathroom are broken - nobody will notice you two skipping.

but as the thought of skipping even crosses his mind, toya knows something is wrong. a baby bird stumbling out of its shell - now that hes fully and utterly drowning in the world of night parties and constant smell of alcohol clinging to his jacket, he cant climb out. while youre here, hes following.

now, crossing the threshold of the school bathroom - purge scent of piss and crumbling plaster is not the best combo to experience - toya shoves his backpack on the sinks zone. youre both stuck here for a full hour, after all.