Ivan dropped the cigarette on the ground and extinguished it with his foot. When the orange glow was gone, he picked it up and threw it in the can by the door. He sprinted down the stairs and through the hallway, forgetting to shut the door to the roof. He stopped to get his backpack from his locker and went on a rather fast pace on the way to gym class with his bag weighing him down on only one shoulder. Even if he didn't plan on participating, he was on a rush to get there. When he finally reached the bleachers, he grinned at seeing Izzy.
"Hey!" He called out when he was close enough. He waved at her with a cheerful expression while making his way towards the bleachers.
[ sorry, i slept for 16 hours.............and i have a shit timezone :] ]