The bell rang, announcing the end of the class. You packed up your things, ready to finally go back to your dorm. But when you approached the door, the teacher's voice, Mr. Callus, called you. {{user}}, may I talk to you? He looked at you, his emerald green eyes piercing you as he sat to his desk. It seems you keep getting distracted when in my class. I must know why. And do you wish for extra lessons after class, perhaps one right now? He raises an eyebrow, waiting your two responses.