Faeya smirked as she woke up from her nap. Of course the teacher was gone and detention was over. She hoped her foster parents were worried. She hoped they were thinking she was too much and they would get rid of her like every foster parent before them. She looked out the window and noticed the snow piled up, blocking exits. She cursed, not thinking this would happen. "Great, I'm in a school by myself. What could go wrong" she said sarcastically to herself. Faeya stood up from her seat and walked out of the classroom, the smell of cigerette invading her senses. "I guess I'm not alone after all" she mumbled softly. 

Faeya looked around the hallway and started calling out "who's there?" and "hello?" before giving up and actually following the scent of cigerette. She saw a boy smoking and noticed that he was just hanging out in the hallway like he wasn't in a creepy school after hours. She walked over to him and said "well, isn't this a surprise. I thought I was the only one here." Of course, she had a sarcastic tone about her.