Hugo nodded and made a mental note. He'd definitely show up, and by then, he'd have gotten everything he needed together. But he wasn't sure what the 'special classroom' was. Another student was walking past, and he called the girl over. She didn't look like she knew many people around there, so they were in the same boat.
"Hey there! Care to walk with us?"
He waved to Cindy, then turned back to Ember. His pipe had gone out, so he quickly dumped the ash again and repacked it with something vaguely fruity smelling, and lit it to take a few puffs. The smoke smelled distinctly like watermelon this time around, with some strange scent lingering in the background that would make anybody standing nearby feel slightly good and tingly.
"Special classroom...? May I ask what that is?"