Yuuma nodded and saw the kid leave, he looked about a year younger than him at most and he had taken up smoking already? A small groan evaded Yuuma's throat as he got up and approached the boy. "Listen, this isn't a class to smoke, sure you can chill and do whatever the hell you want but there's no smoking. Just think, you're trying to do CPR for crying out loud you idiot! Do you even begin to think that smoking might ruin the one organ that can attempt to save another's life? Maybe you should take that into account ya t**t." The anger in Yuuma's voice was seeping and it was beginning to show as he snatched the cigarette and tossed it out an open window a few paces to his left. "Now get a partner and work" he angrily stated as he stormed off to his desk and in vain tried to swat away at the horrible stench of cigarette entered his nostrils, burning them from the inside. Smoking was horrible no doubt, but it truly didn't matter as long as it was practical, which in this case it was most certainly not. The absolute asinine attempt to look dashing and sexy if not unapproachable made him squirm. At least do it with style and don't look like an idiot in class ya know? What unpredictable things happened...absolutely unpredictable things.
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