He returned to class a few moments late
She watched him enter into class and sighed in relief.
He sat down
She looked at him, “Hey marshmellow. Get a good nights sleep?” She asked. She’d thought she had slight more power due to her being his tutor
He shot her a glare ans turned away from her
She snickered some before turning away. Going back to her work today she had pastels out. They were powdery and covering her hands.