“Detention”

My teacher spoke sternly as he started at me with cold eyes.

you were late to class, once again. Like always. It was normal now, you would accidentally fall asleep in the last class you were in and be late to the next.

IN DETENTION

you groaned in annoyance and laid your head down on one of the desk in the classroom, you were trying to sleep until a paper airplane hit your head.

“Oh sorry about that!” Baji said in an apologetic tone with a big grin on his face.