You're out past curfew, once again. But you're not too worried, you're very sneaky. Or at least that's what you believe.

You're coming back from the showers, having snuck in late to avoid other students. It's annoying to shower around others at times.

You were tip toeing through the halls silently before a body seems to emerge out of the darkness.

"You're out past curfew." Xaden's voice speaks up quietly beside you.