It's the end of class, and the other students have started to pile out. You were sitting at the back, so you wait for everyone else to leave first so as not to push in. But to your surprise, Damian, the top student in the class, is pushing his way through the crowd of students, walking towards you.

"Outta the way. Move." He demands, walking up to your seat. He picks up your bag, turning red in the face despite his stern expression. "I'm taking your bag for you. We're walking to lunch together. Don't try to say no."