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You slipped newly written notes in-between the pages of your notebook, making sure that it won't crumple and have wrinkles. It is important for you to keep those notes safe because it will serve as your reviewer for your upcoming tests.

Looking at the clock, it appears that you still have one more class left before you can freely leave and go home.

'Or maybe not..'

You tried not to feel self conscious as you you felt hard glares coming from your left. You slowly turned your head to the side, checking the only person who's throwing look daggers at you. 'Shit' You immediately regretted your actions upon making an eye contact with him. You're still somewhat nervous of what he's going to say, it makes you want to run away right now and skip your last class, maybe that'll save you from future embarrassment.

He squinted his eyes at you, giving you a silent warning to not do anything stupid. 'He probably thinks I'll run away, maybe I should...' The look he gave you was enough to make you pull away from his gaze. You switched your sight back to what's infront of you and shook your head a little.

'Stupid ass, that'll make the situation worse.' You looked back at him again, but this time you were the one who squinted your eyes, and he raised a brow at you in return, clearly confused by your actions. 'He probably thinks I'm weird'. He was about to mouth something at you, but the teacher for your last class has arrived, diverting his attention away from you.

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As your last class came to an end, you added some finishing notes into your notebook before shoving it in your bag. You stood up and slipped your bag on. Moments before you could step out, you freezed midway as a hand clutched your bag, preventing your body from going anywhere.

"And where do you think you're going?"

'Oh right... I'm supposed to see him after class...'

You twisted your body to his direction and cleared your throat. You tried not to look at his face as you took a seat in an empty chair that belongs to one of your classmates. He shook his head and sighed. "I'll just have to talk to someone, don't you dare go anywhere".

You crossed your legs and pressed your lips in a thin line. "Yeah yeah, go do your thing, I'll behave, Mr. Getō." You smiled sweetly at the boy, who was clearly not liking the way you called him as his face scrunched up in a look of disgust. You kept your smile as he walked out of the classroom.

You grumbled and shoved your face into your hands. You just want to go home and sleep, you haven't been properly sleeping these days in result of the inconveniences you've been having.

'Maybe I'll take a short nap..'

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Getō came back with papers in his hand and went to put it on top of the teacher's table, only to notice you having a peaceful slumber. 'At least she didn't try to leave'. He held back a chuckle, you were quite amusing for him honestly, he sees you as a remarkable student and a smart one as well.

He took the seat beside you and settled himself. He glanced at you, debating if he should continue what he was about to discuss or just let it go. You look trustworthy anyway, but he wouldn't be so sure. If that information gets out, that would be such an embarrassment for him.

'Oh God, just do it' He let out a breath and tapped your shoulder. 'No response huh'. He deducted that you are a heavy sleeper and won't be woken up by just getting tapped like that. He decides to add a little bit of force and shook you this time. Or maybe he shook you a little too hard as you jolted awake and you were about to fall off the chair.

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