At one point, Julius fell asleep. He was so tired from staying up late last night that he couldn't help when he started to drift to sleep. It was 4pm to be exact and all the students would have been dismissed for the day. He lay there huddled up in a ball, sleeping soundlessly. It was a right sight. He didn't look so big now. Nobody would have thought he was such a cruel bully as he lay there sleeping like a baby. His schoolbag was lying on the maroon carpeted floor and his books were falling out of it. The walls of his dorm room were painted sky blue and they were covered by various video game posters. Chocolate wrappers littered his room. His bedside table was empty except for a glass of water. There was a single bed frame opposite his own bed belonging to his previous roommate, Gus. He was a stocky teenager and they got along well together. He was forced to leave the academy after he was found setting fire to the trash. For now, he had the dorm to himself.

Julius was rudely awoken by someone impatiently banging on his door. The red-haired boy awoke in a huff, nearly falling off the bed as he tried to reach the door handle. He opened the door, fists clenched. 'What is it?' he hissed, clearly irritated upon being interrupted from his sleep. His friend Ross stood outside the door with a wide grin on his face as he waved a pack of cigarettes in Julius' face. Julius smirked, grabbing the pack of cigarettes from him and stuffing it in his pocket before looking around, making sure nobody saw him. Excited, he pulls Ross into his room and together they laugh and make plans to sneak out later during the night.