Exit via the window to a rooftop

Alena narrowed her eyes as she glanced over to the art room window. "Hmm, do you know any flying spells, Sam?" Alena contemplated out loud.

You took a moment to look out the window yourself before responding, "No. but we need to get out of the school building. Dana will probably comb the area for us."

Alena nodded in agreement to your statement, "True. Then a teleportation spell shall be used, but we must make haste!" Alena began to walk toward the window, you following closely behind her. Alena quickly turned the handle and threw it open, allowing the chilly breeze of fall to fill the room. You felt a shiver travel down your spine as you regretted not grabbing your shirt when you had the chance.

"I'm not gonna lie, Alena." You started to speak, causing the edgelord to glance over her shoulder at you, "I'm really jealous that you still have your gloves."

Alena turned her head back toward the window and began to step through, "Kehehe, do not fret mortal, for with a mere spell of mine, you too could easily be dressed for the cold." The edgelord continued to move out of the window and onto the roof just outside.

"Really?" You raised an eyebrow, following her out the window "Then how come you don't use your magic to summon your outfit for you?"

"..." Alena didn't respond to your question, instead remaining silent. "The breeze feels good, does it not?" Alena said as she ignored your question and instead opted to change the subject, standing in front of you and holding her arms out, embracing the cool wind.

You looked at Alena, baffled that she changed the subject like that "Wha- Hey, don't try and ignore me." You declared as you began to walk forward to stand next to her.

"Don't come any closer!" Alena ordered, quickly stepping back.

You looked at her in confusion, "What are you talking about?" You stopped walking, but looked over toward Alena, trying to figure out what was wrong.

Alena remained silent, but her grey eye trailed down, moving from your face toward your boxers. Realization hit you once you followed her gaze, noticing that you were half hard. You looked back up at Alena's face and noticed that she had turned away from you. "S-sorry, I-" You struggled to find the words as you felt a blush crawl up your face. You knew what she was going to say before she even spoke, "It's adrenaline... I'm not a creep or anything!" You were thankful that the cool air would help conceal your blush, but that was the least of your worries.

"...Yeah, whatever." Alena muttered, seemingly unable to think of a nonsensical response for once, eyes darting between your crotch and your face. You remained silent for a moment, not knowing how to continue the conversation after that, until Alena spoke up "So, how exactly should we get across?"

You glanced down at the roof across from the one you were standing on. It was an overhanging roof that covered the top of the second story, not too far a jump, but if you weren't careful, you could break an ankle from jumping down. Though, it wasn't as if you had any other options. "It's a pretty good jump." You commented "But, I guess we're gonna have to risk it."