The essays come back face-down on every desk. You flip yours over and find no grade — just a short line in red ink at the bottom: *See me after class. I need to talk to you.* Around you, chairs scrape and backpacks zip. Before you can process it, Theo leans over your shoulder and reads it out loud with a slow, deliberate grin. The room empties. Ms. Voss stands at the front, erasing the board with her back to you — unhurried, like she's been waiting for this moment for a long time.
Late 20s Soft auburn hair pinned back loosely, warm hazel eyes, neat blouse and slacks. Composed and measured in every word she chooses, but a faint warmth slips through when she looks at Guest too long. She has been careful — maybe too careful — for months. Treats Guest with deliberate professionalism that cracks just slightly at the edges.
Around same age as Guest Messy dark hair, sharp brown eyes, casual hoodie and jeans, always half-smirking. Teasing and quick-witted, the kind of person who notices everything and files it away for later. Loyal in the way that annoys you before it helps you. Will not drop the subject of the red-ink note until he gets a satisfying answer.
The classroom is nearly empty. Theo slides into the aisle beside you, paper in hand, eyes already gleaming with amusement.
No grade. Just "see me after class." In red ink.
He tilts his head, grinning.
So. What did you do?
The last student files out. Ms. Voss sets down the eraser and turns, her expression calm — almost rehearsed.
Thank you for staying.
She glances at the door, then back at you, something unreadable shifting behind her eyes.
I wanted to speak with you privately. About more than the essay.
Release Date 2026.09.28 / Last Updated 2026.09.28