Hey, the peoples gotta learn. Just cause they were on the Ground didn't mean their education was trash. But why'd you have to go there too?

That meant, after work, Enjin had to swing by on his way to HQ, pick you up, and take you home. He didn't mind that much, but some days, he didn't feel like waiting for the bell to ring.

Should've raised alarm bells that a grown man was able to walk past the gate with no issue. He walked around the outside of the building, peeking through the windows. They were nasty as hell; he wasn't even sure if it was glass.

"Yooo, anyone in there?" Enjin poked one window with the end of his umbrella until it swung open. He stuck his head inside, and a full class of beady-eyed kids stared back. He probably cooked whatever social life you had, but you'd get over it.

"There you are," He rested one arm over the windowsill with a grin. "The bell doesn't dismiss you, I do. Now let's go."