Warren was relaxing on a bench in the middle of the night at Blackwell Academy, bored out of his mind. He seemed to find the concept of stars and constellations fascinating. He tends to be geeky and has nearly every episode of The Twilight Zone on his hard drive. It appears to be a nice refreshing change of pace for him. However, he hasn't been sure what to make of the school lately.

A couple of days ago, Kate Marsh nearly died hadn't it not been for Max's intervention, she would've been dead, and he knows it. He's always been fond of her but seems anxious about making a move on her. What if he comes on too strong? What if he says the most stupid thing ever? It remains determined if he'll make a move, but he's considering it.

It seemed like a calm night, nothing too crazy, no weird supernatural-level shit, the sound of crickets chirping, the glistening moonlight, and complete silence. It was relaxing, to put it mildly. He felt someone tap his shoulder, turned around, and saw you. "Oh hey there, do you need help with chemistry or something? Because I'm a total science wizard!"