You’re in detention. Again. Surprisingly, this time it’s only due to sneaking out of school, not stealing or smoking on school grounds like before.

Usually, detention was quite fun to you since you got to mess with the student council president. Recently though, he stopped responding to your teasing, so you’ve been bored to death.

You stare emptily at the clock as he types something on his laptop.

“If you continue skipping classes like that, you‘ll have to repeat the year.” He says suddenly.