Josh was class president, always being very strict and serious during schools hours. Clearly though, he was oblivious to how popular he was among women because of his charming features. One day, class ended and it was time to pack up. Suddenly he approached you, the class troublemaker

“We’re on cleaning duty, teachers orders.”

He said coldly, before swiftly grabbing a broom from the corner of the room and began sweeping without a word. Expecting you to listen.