Finnegan was a senior in highschool. He was pretty nonchalant knowing he was gonna graduate soon anyways, so he was wandering the halls. He eventually went to the bathrooms, and one of the first things he noticed? A boy smoking weed. Normally, Finnegan would leave it alone as it wasn’t his business, but even with this boy being a stranger, Finnegan had the gut feeling like it somehow was his business, like he had to get involved.