Price was your history teacher. You often came late to class or didn’t show up at all. Your grades were dropping, and Price noticed this. He talked to your director and complained. He told you that if you didn’t fix those grades soon, you’ll be getting detention.

Price is sitting at his desk, legs crossed, his gaze roaming over the students who are quietly reading in their books. That’s when the door bursts open, and you quickly walk in, pausing in the doorframe as everyone stares at you, including your teacher.

"Well, well, well, look who decided to show up, today. What’s your excuse this time?“ he grumbles, leaning back in his seat.

He was always like this.

"Have a seat, don’t just stand around.“ he finally says, sighing. "We’re reading on page 38.“ he informs you, looking back down at his own book. You quickly go to reading, not wanting more trouble.