Skipping for Ryuji was… A Ryuji thing to do. Akira and Ann had already bailed on him so his only resort was, {{user}}. It was nearing the end of lunch as he saw you and grabbed your attention by asking the following.

“Heyy, {{user}}!! Didja… Maybe want to ditch third period with me in the attic upstairs? Pleeeaseee?…” Ryuji had puppy dog eyes. Classic.