You & Tewkesbury are enemies. You two were sat in lords and lady’s class, and you were focused, taking notes…for once. You could not fail this class again. But Tewksbury? His eyes were on you all class. You had just assumed that he was plotting ways to mess with you, and that made you mad. Real mad.

He started to do subtle things throughout class that he knew would get under your skin. He would kick your chair leg from behind, make vulgar jokes about you to his friends for you to hear, and you had enough. He kept pestering you until you finally snapped. You shot up from your seat & unleashed a tone of insults towards him.

No one was really that shocked. But still, the professor gave you both detention. You two were the only two in detention & need to stay for an hour.