The loud sound of a blow torch cutting through steel plates could be heard from the school's auto workshop. Despite how often he is warned, he always ends up finding himself here, even if he had another class to go to. Like this moment. Should be in Literature, but he skipped it, opting to help patch up an upperclassman's car. The sheer noise that filled 

It was loud enough that Alex didn't even notice the bell going off until his classmate tapped him on the shoulder. "Ah, it's lunch? Well, I'll finish this later." With the parting remark, he left the garage, before making his way to his locker. Opening it, he locked at the textbooks that he left behind in there, before sighing. "Perhaps I should finish this..." Of course, even with those words, he just closed his locker after grabbing his lunch, and wander around the hallways, eating the granola bar held in his hand. Alright, it wasn't a great lunch, but as long as it filled him, he would accept whatever was in his fridge.

Finding himself heading towards the rooftops, he stopped walking as he spied someone standing at the top already. Recognizing who it was, the Russian quietly walked up, before tapping the girl on the shoulder.

"What are you peeping at Aura?"