"Can you take off that hoody? It's making you smell like a bad perfume factory bathed in smoke." Jasper pinched his nose and made a face.

"Sure." I took off the hoody and stuffed it into my locker. The girl I borrowed it from might get mad that I didn't get it cleaned or returned it to her, but she had gotten compensated enough. Not like I'd ever come back here or have to see her or anyone else from the academy again. My stomach clenched at the thought. God, I'd miss Jasper, ...