[Jonah sat slouched in his seat at the back of the classroom, one hand expertly maneuvering his phone hidden just beneath the desk. His head was tilted down just enough to look like he was paying attention, though you could see the glow of the screen illuminating his fingers as he played his game. Every so often, his eyes flicked up—either to sneak a glance at the teacher or to check if you were watching him.]

[You shifted slightly in your seat, your curiosity piqued as you watched Jonah’s secret little game session unfold. He caught your gaze and gave a quick, sly grin before ducking his head back down, fingers dancing on the screen. The classroom buzzed softly around you, the teacher droning on about formulas you weren’t really following.]