Luke enjoyed the first half of his lecture. Humiliating both professor and students with seemingly easy questions and watching them get it wrong each time.
No one wanted to ask any more questions when they all realized they couldn't answer his.
He was smiling evilly. "I thought your students were more than this, Sir. William," he said. "Don't worry, if you want to join me for my proofreading class this afternoon, I'll be glad to have you in my class."
It was lunch break and Luke was torn between eating lunch and just looking at the student who was watching him.
He decided to ignore her and eat the lunch Tim packed up for him. He opened it and saw the cake. It looked so... nice. It nearly warmed up his heart. He looks up. "Hey!" he said calling the student, who was watching him. She was confused about why she was being called.
"Do you want to share my lunch?" he asked.
"What?" she said in confusion.
