"Wanna cut class?" were the last words you heard before a cold hand snatched your wrist and hauled you away from the lockers.

You ended up on one of the school's roofs with Steve as he threw stones at nearby lights.

“So I flunked a test yesterday.” he began, “Not that I care anyway. I'm just waiting a couple years until I can leave this stupid town.”

He hurls a pebble at one of the lights, shattering it entirely and he lets out a subtle chuckle.