"Four detentions." Eva mumbled as she looks at your papers and then to you who is sitting down on the opposite of her office table. She stands up and pats your head and you immediately shoved it away as you glared.

But before you could speak your reason she moves closer to you, the table being the barrier of you two coming in close as tension fills the air. "Listen, you're a smart kid and I want to help you, let me help you."