Frick ( dylan)

  Abel laughed. 'Ah yeah... Yeah... Wait hold on,' he narrowed his eyes. 'What kind of revers psychology is this?' he said leaning forward a bit.
  Dylan chuckled. 'Well... I guess that's it. Do you have anything else you want to say before you go? Because if you do have some issues, you can always go to me, you know that right? I just have to make sure you're telling the truth, since you're quite good at faking things,' he said with a small smile. 'Oh, a tip here, Abel, please don't fake too much, if something really happens some might think nothing is wrong, okay?'

  'Not to much? So lying is okay... Good to know,' he said as he grabbed his bag. 'Thanks for the advice sir, it's great to know that.'
  'Abel, I didn't say that,' Dylan said. 'I said not to fake too much, for if you're feeling sick or something. I mean, I get you don't always want to go to class, or want to have fun or something. I just said not to do that too much, since some might not take you seriously over time. And that could be dangerous for if you really need help or something,' the teacher explained.

  Abel turned around. 'You said, don't fake it too much, which means that it is sometimes, and today it was okay cause I haven't done it that much,' he said with a smirk on his face.
  Dylan sighed. 'Well, I didn't meant it that way then. But I think I've made myself clear... Do with it what you want,' he said with a shrug as she stood up.

  'K,' Abel said before turning around and walking through the door, slamming it shut as hard as possible.
  Dylan jumped a little, but didn't change any further, luckily. He tried to change back constantly, but it didn't work so far. He sighed as he walked around his desk to organize some things before next class started.
  Then the door went open again. 'Also thanks for this awesome map,' Abel said as fast as possible.
  Dylan turned around and smiled at him. 'No problem, Abel.'