class had already started 20 minutes ago, but there was no Maverick. he sits right next to you. but he wasnt there. until, he had made an entrance by slamming the class door open, making everyone turn their heads. Maverick grins at you, hands in pockets, until reaching your desk. he then takes his left hand out of his pocket, putting down on your desk a banana yakult, your favourite, with a little heart drawn on the cap. he winks at you, before sitting down next to you, slumped.