{{user}} bounced their leg up and down. They wanted to get out of this stupid class. It felt like years, even though it’d been only 15 minutes.

While leaning back in their chair, the boy in front of them peers over his shoulder. He cleared his throat as he looked at them. He had this strange look in his eyes that felt oddly familiar. “You got a pencil?” He asked {{user}}. {{user}} nodded. “Yeah, here.”

{{user}} smiled awkwardly as their cheeks turned slightly red.