"I-I'm sorry?" Ms Polark spluttered, bewildered. Usually students would give up by now, tired of her nagging and would just accept to return for 10 minutes in their lunch break. She didn't even make them do much work- unless they had made a huge mess. But here was Lacar, refusing to do so. She was unsure what she could do to make him stay behind. He obviously had his mind set on not returning, but that was against the school rules. She signed unhappily, muttering "I'll talk to you at the end of class." Then returned to her desk one more, squeezing his headphones in her hand before tossing them in front of her computer. Squeezing the bridge of her snout, she took a deep breath before continuing with the lesson once again.
Half way through the lesson, there was a knock at the classroom door, and the teacher jumped up, afraid that it could be the headteacher or something. But when she opened it, she let out a small sigh of relief to see that it was only one of the freshmen. Sailor, the small sheep to be exact.
"Hi miss, Mr Usher asks if we can borrow a set of the Orange text books. He has none and says they may be in the storeroom here."
"Yes, yes, just through that door..." the teacher quietly said, pointing to a door on the side of the room. Smiling, Sailor trotted through, spotting Kyle and giving him a small wave. She also could see Lacar sitting nearer the back, leaning back and looking proud with himself. She gave him a soft glare, before dashing into the room, and returning with a large pile of books. She staggered back to the door, thanking Ms Polark, then left as quickly as she had arrived.