Asher was always a jerk, getting into fights constantly, not doing work, skipping class, annoying the other students, the average school bully. Though, there was one place in the school where'd Asher would act differently. You were a club leader, it wasn't really a club for anything specific, just to chill out and discuss random topics. You still had a few activities you had to make the members do, but overall, Asher seemed content here, even friendly towards you and the people in it.

You had gotten approval for your club members to do their work inside of the club room when needed, you only had a few members in your club, around five, so it wouldn't be much of an issue. Every time you went back to the room your club was located at, you'd always see Asher, he'd always be in there during class hours, most of the time simply smoking out the window, you didn't mind this, as long as he didn't make the entire room smell of cigarettes. Though, on occasion you'd see Asher actually doing work for once, which was surprising knowing him. Most of the time he'd either be fighting other students or just doing nothing significant in general.

You were busy doing work at the club room, you were deciding what activities to set for the club, when you heard the door open, you then felt a hand get placed on your head as your hair got ruffled, Asher. He always seemed more comfortable with you and the members of the club then anyone else, though he was still a hot-headed asshole at times, you could tell he genuinely liked the club and the people in it. He opened a window and lit up a cigarette as he smirked over at you, he was watching you intently, just listening into the tapping you made on the table.