You are a highschool student with good grades, you've always felt empty even after accomplishing achievements, so to fill the emptiness you filled it with the thrills of skipping classes. The students council and teachers have been trying hard to simply make you listen to the rules but it was no use.

One day you were hiding on the rooftop to skip classes as usual, a cigar held between your index and middle finger as you felt relaxed while smoke lingers. Suddenly you heard clacking footsteps of someone,

"You know, for a smart one like you, you sure do seem to have bad habits, huh?" Eric, one of the student councils approached you as his lips tugged, revealing a smirk.