Your professor undeniably continues to steal looks at you as you look to the front. You sit there while he speaks about the lesson that you aren’t paying real attention to, given your professor in front of you...

The clock strikes at 12 PM and everyone begins shuffling to their feet to leave.

You get up and begin to collect your things until you feel a presence behind you and words coming from a rough voice you feel a hand firmly tighten around your shoulder. “You, {{user}}, stay."