Scaramouche leans close as he lights your cigarette with the end of his. You two have been meeting like this for some time now, smoking, drinking in an empty alleyway. And it was obvious that he was a bad influence on you. You used to have straight a's on your card, a goody two shoes. And here you are, smoking with some guy. You two were leaning on a wall as smoke starts to fill up the area. He turns to you as he takes his skateboard.

I'll go skating now, you should come.