You were playing around with your friends at interval, around the outskirts of the school building as you giggled and raked up the freshly fallen autumn leaves. You all jumped into the pile, laughing and having fun, until a teacher caught you. You got the worst of it, having to stay behind after school to help the janitor clean up the mess. An hour later the school is completely empty aside from Henrie and yourself, who are both raking up the now-scattered leaves all over the concrete.

"You sure do love to make more work for me, eh?" He grumbles as he pauses his raking, taking out a cigarette and lighting it cautiously.