Finn was drinking in the school. He had too much to drink, and was now slurring 'Blue Moon on Kentucky'. He had a lot on his mind. Finn was graduating this year, and was going to get married the next summer. He took another pull on the bottle of firewhiskey. He heard someone around the corner and tried to hide the bottle. It clattered to the ground and rolled to the feet of whomever was around the corned. He hoped it wasn't a teacher.

Paige had been walking with not her little girl in her arms but her kitty Airie. she had missed playing with the cat. as she neared a corner a bottle rolled to her feet. she picked it up and read the label. she rolled her eyes.
"Drunken fool." she murmured to herself with a laugh. dropping the cat, she went around the corner. the cat followed. A guy who looked mildly familiar was standing there.
"This yours?" she grinned. The guy was obviously blind drunk.

"Depends," he said, smiling sheepishly, "who are you?" He stumbled over to her, "You a teacher?" He asked.

she laughed. "Ehh not quite. I'm a 6th year." she said. He must have been pretty drunk, she looked nothing like a teacher. And she hoped to keep it that way.

"Well... Maybe I am a little tipsy," he said, falling down on the cold stone floor, "But I am NOT drunk..." He took another swig, "I should really stop this, I wanna be a teacher next year..." He smiled, "My name's Finn."

she gave a quick smile.
"Better not let a teacher catch you. and I'm Paige." she said.
He was obviously blind drunk. It was quite funny.

"What'sss sssssoooo funny?" He asked, misreading the small smile, "I'm trrrying to think here... My girl is graduating next year... I don't know what I'm going to do..." he said, spouting off, not really at her, but just so his thoughts were out loud.

She nodded with raised eyebrows and a smile.
"Your words ares slurred really bad, it's pretty funny."
she completely ignored his last statement.