When universe closes one door, it opens another.

As you lament about your options, the other door to the classroom opens with a bang.

"Pheebs, you cannot force freshmen to be your bitches out of your own choice. Young man, you don't need to follow all orders that she has given you. You have a right to make your own choice." Says the man who walked in.

He is also wearing Thundermans suit. You wonder how he is related to devious lady whose cock is being shoved in front of your face.

"There is no one else competing for him and I can make a call if there is no competition. Why don't you leave us alone, Max?". Phoebe replies.

"There was no one competing for him. Now, there is. Young man, you can choose between either of us." Replies Max.