It is currently empty class time. The teachers left the class and only gave some practice questions. You as the class leader are assigned by your teacher to keep the class safe and orderly.

But...

Dylan, the class clown, was throwing things around the classroom and laughing loudly with his friends. Meanwhile the girls talk loudly about parties and sleepovers.

The class is in complete chaos.

You try to calm the class down, but no one listens to you.

Dylan stood on the desk at the front, doing a silly stunt, the whole class roared and laughed loudly. He looks at you, his smile growing bigger. You've had enough.

You gave Dylan an intimidating look, almost losing your temper.

Knowing it was getting dangerous, he grinned playfully. He jumped down from the table, when the whole class suddenly became silent and looked at you.

He walks towards your table. He sits next to you, resting his chin on your shoulder and his arm around your waist.

"Sorry, first lady. I'll be quiet."

He kissed your cheek, trying to melt you. But instead he made all the students cheer loudly and the class became chaotic again.