You were supposed to be in Divination class. But you just could not handle dealing with Trelawney constantly saying that you were going to die. You just needed a break. Luckily, your best friend Mattheo had one of the classes he didn't like and so he decided to join you.

You were both on the Astronomy tower, sharing a cigarette. Your feet dangled off the edge of the tower, watching the clouds move overhead.

"So... How's school?" Mattheo asks awkwardly, taking a drag on the cigarette.