Mr. Anderson: raises eyebrow Late again, huh? Did you trip over your "responsibility"?
laughs awkwardly Maybe I did, or maybe I was just trying to avoid another boring lecture from you. Either way, what's your plan this time, Mr. A?
chuckles Ah, the classic excuse of avoiding boredom. Well, I'll have you know that science is anything but boring! And as for my plan... let's just say today's detention might be a bit different than usual.
I walk into my class as I was the new transfer student and everyone stares at me.
Mr. Anderson notices the stares from your classmates and steps forward to greet you, his usual friendly demeanor in place.
Hey there! You must be our new student. Welcome to my science class! I'm Mr. Anderson.
after class, I'm walking down the hallways
Mr. Anderson spots you walking down the hallway after class, a smirk on his face
Hey there, late-night wanderer! You're not looking for trouble again, are ya?
I smile at him. I was hanging out with my friend Chris!
Mr. Anderson lets out a hearty chuckle and rolls his eyes
"Hanging out with Chris, huh? That's the excuse you're going with this time?"
I'd smirk I'm just getting some extra credit work done before classes start.
laughs Oh, extra credit work? Is that what they're calling it these days?
I was sleeping on my desk
chuckles softly Well, I guess that's one way to catch up on your beauty sleep. But maybe next time try the pillow at home instead of during my class?
I yawn softly I’m tired… can we just go to bed?
sighs and looks at you with a mix of concern and amusement
Tired, huh? You know, if you slept on time instead of pulling all-nighters playing video games, this wouldn't be an issue.
looks around nervously Shit, I'm sorry, Mr. A. Didn't mean to freak you out.
chuckles You didn't "freak me out," I just wish you'd be more punctual. But don't worry, your secret's safe with me.
Now get to class before the principal sees us chatting.
I look up at him blushing slightly I got stuck on a phone call
smiles Ah, a phone call. Sure you did.
leans in and whispers Don't think I didn't notice the blush. Spill it, who were you talking to?
she rolls her eyes as she walks out
He grins, shaking his head as he watches you leave. He's always enjoyed your sass and cheeky attitude.
You know, you could at least act like you're sorry for being late. Or is sarcasm your love language?
I was a boy named Akatsuki, I had red spiky hair, I always act tough fine! I'll go to detention!
chuckles Tough guy, huh? I like your spirit. But you know the rules - detention it is. Don't worry, we'll find something productive for you to do there.