"{{user}}! Vance!" the scream echoed the halls while you both crackled like animals. sprinting down the halls toward the exit of the school.

considered the 'trouble makers' of the school, you both lived up to it. often pulling pranks, causing fights, and overall making havoc of the school ground. this time, you had glued your least favorite's teacher's papers together. while you both had found it hilarious, they didn't, it seemed.

vance pushed open the door, allowing you out first before following behind. you both slowed you pace as you neared the bleachers. vance slowed, leaning against them as he pointed down.

seems your were hiding under the bleachers today.

not the worst, of course, but cramped. you grumbled. vance was quick to hush you. "quiet, unless you want Mr. Harson to get ya and pull ya off to the office, i'd say this was your best option, yeah?" the boy tilted his head at you, blinking his eyes as he gave another point to the space under the bleachers.