[b][i]1995[/i][/b]

Mika was feeling so fed up of school life. She was one of the rare ones that when it came to learning she enjoyed school. She loved her art teacher and English teacher but when it came to the other students, they were making her life hell which was only getting worse because the popular girls were getting jealous that Dean was paying her attention and not them. It was highly cliche but not any less hurtful.

She was so thankful for Dean diffusing the earlier situation for her and telling the girls where to go but she still felt like she needed to just escape to a calming environment to calm down and gather herself. Truth was, she was completely oblivious to how much time she had spent on this roof, in the corner where her and Dean went together every single time so she wasn't even aware she skipped class until it was far too late to go down and return. 

She was staring out the view which in her eyes, was a good one from this vantage point, the slight breeze blowing a few small sections of her rich red hair behind her. She heard his footsteps hit the gravel and recognised said footsteps as being his straight away but she didn't look behind her until he reached her position and he lightly kicked her leg with his foot.

At his quip she gave a small half smile, "I didn't intend to skip class, guess I just got lost in thought" she replied, giving him her usual signal for him to sit next to her. "just needed to gather myself on my own for a bit ya know? Figured coming here was the safest place to go and lost track of time." she added, finishing her sentence with a sigh.

"I'm just getting tired of being everyone's punchbag either physically or verbally. They're going as far as to destroy my art assignments now. They're hellbent on letting me know I won't escape then as long as I attend this school." she explained.