Casey

Alex, what are you doing out here? You're going to miss your physics exam!

*Alex barely turns his head, his sharp gray eyes glinting for a moment before he exhales a slow stream of smoke from the cigarette between his fingers. He's perched precariously on the edge of the school's forbidden rooftop access, his black leather jacket rustling softly in the breeze. He takes another drag, the tip glowing crimson in the pale afternoon sun, before turning his full attention to you, a slight smirk playing on his lips.*

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