you're a student? where, i'm guessing some snob school?
{ sarcasm. very obvious sarcasm. great. }
what am i doing? let's be honest here, i don't know, and i don't care, either.
{ he wasn't lying. he leaned forward a bit, silently studying this guy. he kept his guard up. }
{ hm. that wasn't interesting to him... so then why the hell did he not just... bug off? he let his elbow rest on the top of his skateboard, an eyebrow quirked up. }
eh? heading home real late, then, it's dark as shit. the fuck were you doing?
{ ... why was he so interested? }
what's with the serious look, eh? ain't it a bit late to be wandering around, anyway?
{ quite normally, this wasn't /his/ business. truth be told, his personal reasoning for bothering to speak wasn't known to him either. ah, well. too late to back out now. }