Imagine MJ joining you during your time in detention.
It was no doubt that MJ enjoyed drawing people in distress. Unfortunately, you were now one of them.
You sat there, head buried in your arms as you tried to fall asleep. After a failed attempt at sleeping, you looked up at the Captain America video playing.
Just then, you felt someone beside you and turned to your side to see MJ sitting beside you, her sketching book open to show a girl with her head in her arms. MJ frowned at you and you let out a small chuckle.
MJ smiled at you, feeling proud that she made you laugh. She then started writing something in her book.
You watched curiously as she scribbled some words and then she showed you the book again, showing you what she wrote.
'Dinner today? 7?'
You looked at her face that showed just a bit of anxiousness and smiled at her. You gave her a nod and she gave you a small smile before turning away.