it was about midnight, nearing the end of semester. Not much was left to do, with exams over. So that left everyone with a ton of free time. Which Mattheo wasnt a fan of. He liked being distracted- having things to do. Even something as dreadful as schoolwork was better than being stuck with his thoughts.

Mattheo was sitting in the Astronomy Tower, staring off into nothing. A habit he had taken up as of late to kill time. Because doing productive things was above him, as it seemed. He was leaned up against a wall, the only sound to be heard is his quiet breathing.

Being completely zoned out, he didnt hear the footsteps of someone coming up the tower, neither did he notice when {{user}} appeared at the top of the stairs.