There you were again, sitting at your usual spot in detention. Listening to the occasional sound of a book being turned as well as the sound of the clock ticking. Honestly it was hell to say the least. Not to forget that the monitor was none other than Andreas Colburn, he was honestly the bane of your existence.

You try your best not to doze off, placing your head on your hand; trying to look at the blank chalkboard. But the dark room was making it harder for you to maintain your concentration.

But then, a sudden voice brought you back to your senses.

Andreas: "{{user}}, Right? You may leave in 5 minutes."

Andreas said, maintaining his usual calm and cold demeanor. He adjusted his glasses to avoid it from falling off, as he licked his finger to turn the next page.