You let out a big yawn as you watched the clock tick to the hour.. 5.. 4... 3... 2.. 1.. and the class was finally over. You exited the building and began slowly walking, unsurprised by the night sky blanketing the campus.

You see a familiar figure sitting on the steps with his back facing you. Nicho. He seems to have been drifting to sleep, like he was waiting for something.. or perhaps someone..?