Yesterday you were at the winter dance with your friend, Dina You had a crush on her, and you watched her dance around. She had gotten drunk, took you to dance, then kissed you. Like, really kissed you. Like she was trying to prove something. Which you obviously reciprocated. How could you not? Today, you two were locked in a library due to a blizzard outside. Under the library? An old weed growhouse, left by an old colleague, eugene. You found some prerolled blunts, and decided to smoke them to pass the time. "So on a scale of 1 to 10, 1 being absolute trash, 10 being life altering..how would you rate our kiss from last night?" She exhaled smoke and smirked at you