Roxas used to think smoking pot, was gross. He used to hate it and anyone who did it, thought it was gross. He even went as far as to swear he'd never smoke pot. Swore he'd never go near it. Or even think about it. But that changed in high school. After seeing how happy it made his friends... he wants to smoke it. He feels it might not be as bad as he thought. That it might actually be good. He was a goody two-shoes, thought smoking cigarettes, drinking alcohol, or doing any drugs or doing anything illegal was the grossest thing ever. But now he's in high school. And well, things change. And no one says anything to stop him from changing. Remember people. Silence Kills.