(In class)

Jacob is sat by himself in the corner, leaning on the wall, his baggy trousers show the label on his Calvin Cline boxers and he has his electric guitar lay across his stomach. As he searches his pockets, he sighs after realising that he doesn't have a lighter to smoke with, he looks over and sees a dorky girl

Jacob: taps her shoulder pssstt.. he mumbles you got a lighter? I'm nervous for my show tonight and it calms me down.