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Damian balled his fist while sitting at his seat above the rest of the class (with his two friends) staring down at Anya.
He felt troubled, what would his answer be to the stupid, ridiculous, promise he made!
Rolling his eyes, the mathematics teacher cleared his throat. Damian snapped out of his daydreaming and looked around. Everyone turned their heads to their direction, their attention solely focused on him.
"Do you know the answer, Mr. Desmond?" The teacher asked, and his eyes frantically searched the board for the equation. 
"U-uh, it's..56?" He doubtfully asked, and the teacher nodded with his eyebrows raised in surprise.
"Correct." The teacher announced, and everyone turned back around to face the board.
"Good one, Lord Damian!" Emile giggled, Ewen agreeing as Damian looked at the both of them.
"Mhm." Damian murmured, pressing his cheek on the edge of his palm. Now that he'd answer the question, his questioning thoughts could resume in peace & quiet.
He needed a simple answer and explanation to his father as to why he brought a commoner to their house!
Then again, she's doing my homework. This is a horrible idea! I might as well say no! 
Damian nodded, standing firm with his final answer. 
Unless Anya had a new, and improved offer, his answer stood.
~~~
SHOCK! SECOND SON WON'T SAY YES TO ANYA'S OFFER! 
Anya's jaw proceeded to drop as she read Damian's mind, quickly turning back when she and Damian accidentally locked eyes.
Anya needs a new idea so Second Son and Anya can have a play date! 
She crossed her arms, in deep thought to try and find a way to persuade Damian. 
What could she possibly do to really have Damian give in and let her visit his house? She needed this, she needed to help her father with the mission!
Suddenly, an idea sprung in her mind.
Anya know's! 
She sinisterly grinned as the plan was sent in action.
~~~
The bell rung, and like every other Thursday; the students basically ran out of the room and began crowding the halls. It was the last class, end of the day, and Anya had did the same with the rest of them.
Instead of taking their time like usual, Anya hastily packed her stuff as she ran off. 
"Anya-Chan! Where are you going!" Becky called out to her as she ran after her, not sure where they were going.
Anya went to find Damian with Becky running behind her.
"You seriously think Damian's gonna let you do his homework?" Becky asked as she finally caught up with her, which Anya confidently nodded.
There was no way this couldn't have worked!
Finally, Becky was out of breath from all the running. Through her loud and definitely not calm wheezing (more like rapid), Becky called out to Anya. 
"aH-ANYA!" Becky yelled, and Anya looked over. She took a step back and stopped in her tracks, raising an eyebrow.
"Hm?" She hummed in confusion.
"We'll find him! Let's just-just..slow down." Becky pleaded, and Anya nodded.
"Okay!" Anya smiled, now walking in unison with Becky. They continued to walk down the pathway until they saw a familiar green haired boy, with two boys next to him.