He felt as he was being dragged by her, knowing well enough she probably could not if he resisted. His sight came to that same guy from earlier, if he did not know any better he was stalking her or him...or both of them. With no time to respond he was in the classroom. He found himself sitting next to her, unsure on how they ended up in class before they were marked tardy.<br/><br/>"Sure...I can check it out after school, or this weekend."<br/>Leaning forward he had to pull his bent notebook out of his pocket, then reached for a pen in his pant pocket.<br/>"Are you good? I have never driven before...but I am pretty sure I can beat you...at go karts I mean..." He smiled nervoulsy, making sure the teacher did not catch him talking to her.