You check in on Professor Phoebe

Professor Phoebe's office is just the classroom you normally sit in for Combat Class, since she can just use the desk at the front and the school doesn't need to have a second room, and it also means that she can just leave stuff in there whenever. You head out from your room and quickly make your way over to that room again. Oh, you hope it all went okay last week.... you promised that you'd help her!

You can see through the glass parts of the door that she's in there, looking over some papers at her desk, so you push yourself inside and walk a few steps towards her.

"Oh, hello Debbie-"

You remember your manners, and turn around to head back outside again, closing the door behind you. This time, you knock, and then step your way inside again. Professor Phoebe waits to make sure you aren't about to leave again, and you give her a nod of encouragement.

"Hello Debbie." Professor Phoebe says. "We don't have Combat class yet, you know -- it's your lunchtime right now."

"I know!" You say, walking closer to her desk. "H-how, umm.... how did everything go last week? With those girls, I mean...."

"Oh, yes." Professor Phoebe sets down the papers that she was sorting through, and leans back in her chair. "Well, I was a bit confused as to where you went off to, but the girls were searching the school for you as well anyway. I can't promise that they'll leave you alone from now on, but they should at least consider things.... sorted. That is, they'll annoy you no more than they annoy all of the other students."

"Oh. Oh! Thank you!" That's a huge relief! You'd been so worried that something bad might've happened to Professor Phoebe, or that she hadn't been able to do anything at all because of you and the girls would still be on your tail. "What did you do?"

"I reminded them that my students are under my protection." Professor Phoebe looks you up and down. "Where exactly were you, by the way? You can't really have forgotten, right?"

...........

.....Well, come on, you're not going to tell her that you got cummed out cold in a bathroom. Even if she.... you know..... did it to you in a gymnasium earlier the same day.

........

"I was just tired?" You try.

Professor Phoebe shrugs. "Well, don't be late to Combat Class later. And make sure your classmates are on time too."

You nod, and turn on your heel to head out the door before she can ask more questions about the end of last week. Sh-she really put you under a lot of pressure just then.

Alright, now everything's all out of the way -- you're finally ready to enjoy the rest of this early lunch before classes start!