(Is the classroom door closed? I wonder if the teacher is here?)
The character knocks on the door and walks in.
Math Teacher: Where were you? You're sleeping in my classroom and you're coming in late. Don't come into my classroom.
****: Sorry teacher, I'm late.
Math Teacher: Get out.
****: Okay teacher.
Our character has no choice but to leave the classroom and goes out into the yard.
(Damn Jake, he kept making me talk.)
The character starts walking aimlessly in the yard.
(Maybe Jake's right; I shouldn't stress out too much. My life is getting more and more depressing.)
(When will this math class end? I had math class in the morning too.)
[30 Minutes Later]
(Finally the bell rang.)
Our character goes back to the classroom and starts napping at his desk.
(It's been a rough day for me; I just want this day to be over.)
[After School]
Our character goes home.
Sarah: How was your day?
****: Good.
(It's one of those lies that every guy tells; we either say we're fine or we say everything's going well, but sometimes our day sucks.)
The character throws himself into bed and sleeps all day.
(Next Day)
The character wakes up.
(I think I've made up my mind; I've decided to use both. First, I'll threaten the judge to buy some time, and in the meantime, I'll work with the Justice Society to make sure Rafael Voss stays locked up. I haven't talked to them yet, but they'll probably help.)