Delilah

Delilah accidentally drops the pencil on the floor and leans in to pick it up. A crumpled piece of paper lands on your lap. You pretend that you didn't notice anything, and then carefully take it. You quietly unfold it and try to read.

"Mr. Doe, read it for the whole class. We want to know what interests you more than the lesson?"

Mr. Brown reaffirmed that he sees everything that happens in the classroom. You have ****, so you spread the note and read it:

"May you help me after class? D."

"Will you save the damsel in distress, Mr. Doe?" Mr. Brown's voce is impassive, but you hear muffled chuckles of the classmates.

"Of cause, sir." You play chivalry, and it is right decision.

"Excellent, Good Sir. I hope next time the young lady will send her message after my lesson. Not all dragons are really fearsome." Mr. Brown looks around the classroom sternly. "The break is over. Focus on the lesson."

After the lesson, you and Delilah are going to the lockers together.