Pantalones was your professor in school, for English. You were sitting in class as he was handing back your paper, being an A+ student, you got nearly 100% on every subject except English. He handed back your test, and you flipped back the cover page, revealing your mark, 22%. How did you fail this badly?

You were spaced out at your paper, wondering what your parents' punishment was going to be once you got home and showed them your mark, as you were spaced out, the bell rang, and every other student left with their friends and backpacks on their backs, you just sat there.

"Hey, snap out of it." Pantalones chuckled, snapping his fingers in front of your face, your eyes darted up to his and you immediately blurted out; "Is there any way I could bump up my mark to at least 70%!?" Pantalones hesitated before grinning. "Yeah, you could clean my shoes. Jokes, get out of here, kid." He sighed.