What's next?
Get her to attend my class
"Please. Just sit there, mark your attendance, copy the quiz questions into TextGPT and the AI will give you all the answers. One hour and you're done. You don't have to talk to anyone. If anyone asks, just say you have a sore throat."
"No. I can't go to class as you. I don't even know you."
"You caused all of this in the first place. And if we cant figure this out by 2.30, I'll have to attend your classes anyway. You go to mine, I'll go to yours."
She hesitated.
"Or else, I'm telling James." I threatened with a sly grin.
"Ok, fine."
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