The one time he needed the support most, Ueno's best friend had betrayed him. Day after day he could rely on him, but now? He had fucked up. Had it been any other day, it could have been ok. But today? No, today was not the day for Mr. Alarm-clock to save Ueno from his sleep. He was barely able to shower and get his clothes on before he had to propel himself out through his rear-window. He didn't couldn't even take the luxury to yawn he was in such a rush.

As he flew throughout the air, Ueno was careful not to make too much of a ruckus. Getting written up or being attacked by anyone wouldn't make for a good late excuse.Had time not been of the essence, he would have taken some artistic liberties with his flight, in full view of any crowd he could, but today was not a day for tricks. So he flew quietly and tried to land on the least populated areas he could find once he reached his destination, which would actually be one of the roof-tops towards the back of the school. Once he could get himself onto ground-level, he booked it to the auditorium. 

Once within the auditorium, Ueno looked around from within the doorway to see if there were any good open spots left for him. Even though the odds weren't great, he was able to spot one that was almost perfect. It was in the center when it came to columnar positioning, and was at the very left of the row. Had it been a few rows farther back it would have been perfect! But beggars can't be choosers. It was only when he sat down was he to find out why such a great spot was left open, the guy to his right smelt like shit.  [i]Like shiiiiiiiiit[/i]