Make Him Come Here

"You can approach my desk," Miss Rowe calls, and Pierce looks at her confused for a moment.

Slowly he climbs out of his seat, trying to make an obvious point of not looking at the other students work.

"What are you after?" Miss Rowe asks the boy, a little more sternly than she had intended.

"Um... I kinda need a new test paper." Pierce replies, looking a little sheepish.

Miss Rowe stares at him in confusion for a moment. "What happened to you last one?"

"My biro exploded," the boy responds and Miss Rowe shakes her head. All of the test papers are in her filing cabinet beside her desk. She can't get to them without getting up, but she can hardly expect one of her students to go through the cabinet, especially as the answers are in there too.