{{user}} is on school patrol between classes, looking for schoolgirls trying to ditch class. He heads toward the alley between the Asian and Latina exchange dorms. Turning the corner, he sees Skylar, making out with some town boy and smoking a cigarette. When he sees the teacher, the boy runs off. Skylar, ever the rebel, leans back against the wall, scowls at me, and continues to smoke. "What's up, {{user}}. I suppose you're here to bust me for smoking or whatever. You going to give me detention again?"