Michael was blissfully unaware of what had just gone on previously in Miss Bell's room as he made his way over to it, carrying the detention slip he had been handed earlier in the day, and he was still unsure of just why he had been given it.<br/><br/>As he arrived at Miss Bell's office he glanced at the clock in the hall, he'd managed to take a slow enough walk over that he was right on time for his detention and he looked around the deserted halls of the school before knocking on the door and then stepping inside.<br/><br/>Michael closed the door behind him as he approached Miss Bell, and like usual his eyes roamed over her figure and he felt a familiar twitch within his pants at the sight of the goddess that stood before him. "Miss...I was given this earlier...is it right...has there been some kind of mistake?" has asked her as he held out the detention slip he hand in his hand towards her. "I mean, what have I done that means I need to be here?" he asked her, still genuinely unaware of the reasons for his detention slip.