' DETENTION. '
Send me “DETENTION” for my muses reaction to being left alone with yours in detention.
"Would you please stop staring at me. This is your fault, Hana.” Elsus snarled quietly, tapping on the desk with the tips of his fingers. He sat in the far back to the left, blatantly obvious to him if she were bore her eyesight - she sat much more to the right and ahead a couple seats.
Had he ever gotten detention before this point? Perhaps a time when he had just gotten to the school but he wasn’t one for breaking rules. One bad act was all it took before the urge to wreak havoc came surging in waves.
"Are you deaf? I asked you to quit staring. Now I’m demanding you do so.”









