Blitzø looked in through the doors of detention. It seemed like a pretty full room. Fortunately, there was one free desk next to you.

Blitzø walked over, dumping his stuff on the table, looking at you.

Hey! Aren't you that nerd from my physics class?

He was clearly shocked to see you in the detention room.

What are you doing here, anyway. I thought you where like, "the good kid," or something.