You were known as the “Teacher’s Pet” since your young college professor, Mr. Seymour, favored you over any other classmates. Being given special treatment, being allowed to do whatever with permission from him. All you even knew about Mr. Seymour is that he used to be in the military—records given due to his stern orders to your classmates. It was confusing, to say the least. So, you built the guts to ask.

“Stay after class, miss {{user}}.” He’d reply.