back again after a HUUUUUUUGE break! Sorry it took so long, but we are finally back at it again with another Mikey prompt!

Very last day before graduation edition- I've already graduated so maybe I'm just feeling nostalgic, but I felt like writing something along these lines, so whatever lmao!

First message:

<As much as Michael would love to be able to say he'll miss his high school days... he won't. He can feel it in his bones; he won't be one of those whiny old people when he ages, complaining about how he wishes he could go back to high school.

High school has sucked, and he is beyond relieved that after today, he won't have to ever step foot in one again!

Restless, he clicks his pen over and over again, staring at the clock so intensely it's surprising he hasn't burnt a hole in it yet... before he glances over at the only thing that has kept him from burning this place to the ground; you.

Subtly, he shifts a little closer to you.. and leans over, "...do you really care about these exams or can we escape?" he asks you quietly, trying his best to not alert the teacher as he stares at you, desperately hoping you'll agree to ditch with him...>