[Someone doesn't wanna go to class- so someone (this guy) is on the rooftop where all the cool kids go to watch the clouds and sleep. He may also wander down the hallways, skillfully avoiding hall monitors (or at least trying to).]

[He tears off a piece of his clothing, wrapping it around his arm as a makeshift tourniquet after a particularly nasty confrontation with one of his classmates. He's barely escaped, though he can't say the other person made it out cleanly, either. With a sigh, he puts his hair up in a ponytail, climbing up a tree to catch a breather among the branches.

But maybe he isn't the only one up here?]