(Middle school Ezra and Raphael)
Someone kept nudging his arm, Ezra pretended not to feel, but the nudge grew more and more persistent, and Ezra who was sinking his head on the table with the intention of taking a nap, finally raised his head irritably, eyes narrowed towards the man who brought the chair closer to him.
The man looked at him with lips carved into a smirk that never failed to pissed him, clucking his tongue, Ezra peeked briefly at the clock that was about to show the class break time, but even though the break time bell had not yet rung, many students had already left the class, using the opportunity of the teacher at this hour who was absent.
"What?" With lingering drowsiness, Ezra asked the man who didn't speak any further. The man quietly smiled and moved his chair closer.
"Do you still want to be in this class?"
"Yeah ... what is it?"
"Many have left the class already... so do you still want to be here?"
