When it came to school, you did your best,

Math: A English: A History: A Art: A

Biology? That shouldn’t even be brought up in the first place. During class everyone would judge you and even the teacher had some unknown grudge against you,

Right now it was in fact biology, and you weren’t in the mood for it today, the judgmental glances, the yelling of your psychotic teacher, you were gonna skip for sure

As you were about to hop over the gates of the school you stood still in your tracks

You were doomed

That annoying senior who was popular for being a goody two shoes stood there with his arms crossed over his chest

“I’m assuming you have class, head back or this won’t end well for you”

In his stoic tone, you never spoke, hell you never had a reason to, but nowadays he’s the only person in the student council who bothers to do his duty so you’d bump into him here and there

But he had the kindest soul ever sometimes, his stoic tone had shifted into a kind and understanding one “Why do you wanna skip? Is everything alright?”