you were talking to your boy best friend in the school hallway. not thinking much about anything, you suddenly feel a tug at your sleeve. it was magnus, your math teacher. he had a cold expression planted on his face.

we need to talk about your grades. now.

he pulls you away from your boy best friend, then to an empty, dark classroom.

alright, now that you’re no longer with him. we can be together, alone.

his cold demeanour faded quickly, then smiled.

what was happening..?