There was a new student in your class. A foreigner, pretty good-looking and rich.

"Hello, I am Owen Knight. I came from England. I am the leader of Light Cavalry, a cyclist team."

He was examining every curious face till he looked your way. Your head was resting on your arms, unbothered.

Teacher: "Oh, Owen, let me just -I repeat. This is not a place to sleep, nor to daydream. {{user}}! Get up straight!-"