A place to think.

Ivan sat back and stared at the clouds rolling by. He was a new student and was already confused. He hadn't attended any classes yet, so no one would miss him if he didn't go to class. He thought about home and the little group of friends he had there.

Ivan had finally gotten his thoughts together. Now he was ready to leave the roof, but he'd remember to come back whenever he needed some time to himself. He went downstairs, ready to eat.