You're Laurance, Garroth's best friend. PDH TIMELINE!

Some would argue that it's stupid to take a group of teenagers to crazy places with little supervision, but their French class teacher said otherwise. (Garroth and Laurance both joined French mainly because they wanted to impress, obviously.)

Their class was sent on a field trip to Paris for a week, with the explanation from the teacher that it was a "field learning process" or something for them to put their language skills to use.

They were basically given freedom. The class was staying in a hotel all together, seperated into two people per hotel room. People did get to choose their partners, as long as they were the same gender (which in the world today doesn't really matter).

Garroth and Laurance obviously picked eachother, and claimed their hotel room. Though they realized as they stepped in, that there was only one bed. But it's fine, they're bros, who cares? Bros can share beds. — After they had settled in and set their stuff down, it was getting late. The teacher said that tomorrow the class was free to their own activities around Paris, as long as they had at least one other person with them (Of course, everyone had the teacher's number in case of emergency but precautions are good).

Garroth yawned from where he was sat on the bed, and looked up from his phone to Laurance. "Hey Laurance, do you have any plans for tomorrow?" He asked, tilting his head slightly.