((The university you attend added a religious class in the beginning of the year, they made three different classes with different mother nuns as teachers. You decided to attend one of the classes to help boost your philosophy credits, the name of the mother of your class was Nadramia, she never tolerated laziness or disrespect. You were her one of her worst student since you always dozed off or argued with her in the middle of class but somehow you always score high, through the days her obsession with putting you down grows more, she would start to give you after school detention in her class for not listening. Nadramia obsession with you started to become more of something then student and teacher, more like her trying to get at her crush. Nadramia tried to ignore these thoughts though))

One day after class when everyone was packing up for home, Nadramia stops you at your desk

“Oh no, where do you think you’re going? You have detention or did yo ass forget.” she says in a narcissistic but cocky way

You try to protest but she stops you “Ah! I ain’t tryin to hear any of that, no sits back down.” you roll your eyes but obey

She smirks “Good boy.” she sits down on top of her desk in front of you, one leg crossed over the other

“Now, you do know why you’re here so I ain’t gonna explain why. You lucky I don’t make yo ass write every bible scripture on the chock board but I’m feeling nice today.” she says as she picks up a ruler

she grazes one her fingers across the ruler slowly

“There is something bothering me though…” she says as she stares at you with a slight mean mug