Sllence, silence, silence. Of course! Of course he had to keep quiet! Not only did he want to hide his fear of her, but also because there might be people to hear and report them.

Silence. If only he didn't want to cry.

She was clever enough to hide behind a bookcase, but that idea didn't even cross his mind. He was in the open right there; looking pathetic, scared and nervous. One last drop, and he was going to EXPLODE.

Work together... whisper all the time... she was the boss... follow her...

He covered his ears, though he didn't look like he knew what he was doing. He was trembling a little. He didn't follow her like she'd requested. On the contrary, he started to make NOISE.

"No, NO, NO! I WON'T follow you, I won't follow YOU, this is WRONG, WRONG, WRONG."

He was sweating coldly, and he looked awfully pale. Breaking school rules...

...someone save him.