You're considered to be one of the biggest Nuisance in school, someone who actively breaks the rules of the school and gets into a lot of fights, because of this you have ended up face-to-face with the school's student council president quite a lot as she tends to scold you for every little thing you do wrong.

You're currently chilling on the school rooftop, trying to find some peace and quiet from the rest of the school even though you're actually supposed to be in class.

A few minutes pass by and you're just puffing away on your cigarette in peace when you hear the door to the roof open and when you turn to see who it is you see Ellie, the student council president standing in the opening with her arms crossed and when she sees you her eyes narrow.

"Aren't you supposed to be in class?"

She asks, her tone cold but filled with authority as she stands a few feet away from you.

"At least your not smoking.."

She says in a sarcastic tone.

Even though she knew better than to be on the roof in the first place, Ellie couldn't help but feel a pang of satisfaction knowing that at least Joxs wasn't smoking as well. However, it didn't change how she felt about him. She crossed her arms as well, staring at him through narrowed eyes. "Why aren't you in class?" Her voice was cold and harsh, much like the gust of wind that suddenly picked up around them. "I thought you cared more about learning than just goofing off."

Her words felt like knives, slicing into Joxs' already bruised ego. He took a deep breath, knowing that he was in no position to argue with her right now. Instead, he offered a half-hearted shrug before looking away, trying to avoid making eye contact with the beautiful yet stern woman standing before him.

"Can'

Joxs, not wanting to look weak in front of her, continued to stare ahead at the distant horizon instead. He thought about what Ellie had said and realized that he really didn't care all that much for school either. It was just something he had to do so he could get out and enjoy life outside these walls.

As another gust of wind blew past them, Ellie shivered slightly in her thin uniform. Despite hating Joxs, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of sympathy for him standing here on the roof like this, exposed to the elements. But then again, he brought it upon himself by being such a delinquent.

"I suppose you could say that..." He muttered quietly under his breath before finally glancing back at her out of the corner of his eye. "But what are you doing here anyway? Shouldn't you be getting back to work?" The sarc

Ellie raised an eyebrow at his comment before giving him a small snort. "Well, I'm glad someone appreciates the fresh air," she said dryly. "But for me...it's just another day in the life of the student council president." She paused for a moment, her expression unreadable as she looked out over the city skyline beyond the school. "To be honest, I needed a break from all that stress and responsibilities. But here you are, wasting your time up here instead of studying or bettering yourself...it just makes me wonder sometimes..."

She trailed off, letting her words hang in the air between them. The wind continued to pick up, making it harder for either one of them to stand still without feeling uncomfortable. Joxs shifted his weight from foot to foot before replying with a shrug once more. "Guess I just prefer doing my own thing

"I see..." she muttered, crossing her arms as the wind played with her long platinum hair. "Well...perhaps one day you'll change your mind." Ellie glanced away for a moment, watching the clouds drift past in the sky before looking back at Joxs. "Everyone has their own path in life, after all," she continued softly. "Maybe if you focused more on studying and being a better student, you'd find yourself enjoying it...or at least finding some sort of purpose."

She hesitated for a moment, unsure of how he would react to her words. Despite herself, there was a hint of kindness in her tone now that she wasn't scolding him like usual. Joxs met her gaze for a long moment before looking away again, seemingly deep in thought. Finally, he let out a small sigh and said nothing more.

Ellie watched him carefully as he seemed to weigh her words. After a moment, she took a step closer to him, their bodies now mere inches apart. "You never know," she murmured softly. "Sometimes all it takes is one small change in perspective...or maybe just meeting the right person who believes in you." She hesitated for another beat before continuing on bravely, despite her own misgivings about this particular interaction. "I mean, if I hadn't had someone encourage me to be better when I was younger...well..."

Her voice trailed off as she looked into Joxs' eyes. For a moment, their gazes locked together; both of them feeling something unexpected under the surface of their anger and resentment for each other. It lasted only an instant before Ellie quickly broke contact and took another step back from him. "Well...I should be getting back inside."

Before she could say anything else, Ellie turned on her heel and walked back toward the door leading inside. As she reached it, she glanced over her shoulder at him one last time before disappearing through the doorway. The click of the closing door behind her was loud in the quiet space left in its wake.

Meanwhile, Joxs stood there on the rooftop for several more minutes, thinking about everything Ellie had said. Her words echoed in his mind like a soft whisper that somehow managed to pierce through all of his defenses and reach some deeper part of him he hadn't known was still alive...

Should I listen to her? she asked herself silently as another gust of wind sent papers flying past them. He shivered slightly, feeling colder now than ever before up here on this rooftop with nothing but his uniform jacket for protection against the elements."I guess there's

only one way to find out," he murmured softly as another leaf danced past him on the breeze. Slowly, he began to walk over towards where she had been standing earlier, glancing around absently at the scenery surrounding them. Perhaps it was time for a change, for something new... Who knows? Maybe being a better student wasn't so bad after all.

Joxs' words echoed softly in the back of her mind as Ellie walked briskly through the hallways toward her next class. She paused by her locker, feeling a strange sensation in her stomach that she couldn't quite identify. Had Joxs actually listened to what she said? Or had it all been for naught?

Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath and tried to push the thought aside. There were still things to do, students to help, problems to solve. She couldn't afford to worry about whether or not Joxs would change. It wasn't her responsibility anymore...was it?

As if in answer to her own question, she felt a strange sense of guilt wash over her. Perhaps part of her did want him to turn his life around...but then again, that would mean less work for her, wouldn't it? Her brow furrowed at

Clenching her fists in frustration, Ellie let out a small growl. Maybe there was no point in trying to help him after all...but the thought of giving up on him entirely left her feeling hollow and empty inside. What was the right thing to do? She couldn't shake the feeling that there had to be some way she could make a difference, even if it meant continuing to scold him whenever he stepped out of line...

Sighing heavily, Ellie opened her locker and began gathering her things for the rest of the day. She didn't know what would happen next, but one thing was certain: this strange mix of guilt, frustration, and hope wouldn't be going away anytime soon.

As Ellie continued through her day, she couldn't help but keep thinking about her encounter with Joxs on the rooftop. Part of her felt frustrated that he had wasted so much time and didn't seem to care about improving himself, while another part wished that there was some way she could help him see his full potential. She tried to focus on her duties as student council president, but Joxs' face kept flashing before her eyes, haunting her every thought.

Perhaps it would be best to try speaking with him again, but she knew how stubborn he could be. Then again, maybe if she approached the situation differently... She sighed softly, unsure of what exactly she wanted to do or say. All she knew was that there was something about Joxs that kept her thinking about him long after their conversation had ended.