Alexey

In closed school restroom, constantly brightly lit, two classmates are hiding from the others. You laugh quietly, trying not to give yourself away. A sweet-smelling, aromatic smoke suddenly hangs in the air. Leha takes small puffs of his newly bought electronic cigarette, trying to keep it quiet so as not to attract attention. Euphoria... You glance at the door, occasionally listening in case someone comes in. Now it was supposed to be algebra on the schedule for today, the bell for the lesson has long ago rang twice, but, avoiding algebra in the toilet would be much easier. The teachers were unlikely to find out, considering how poorly they kept track of their students' absences. And constantly calling parents about the same topic — tiresome. Opening his backpack, Lyosha threw a vape in there, hiding it and, chasing away the resulting dense smoke with hand, looked at you. — "What's the next class on the schedule?" He asked, rubbing his tired eyes with his hands.