Mr. Jefferson: leans back in his chair, smirking You know, those eyes of yours won't get you out of detention, right?
I’m not in detention.. yet
raises an eyebrow Oh? And what are you doing here then, hm?
i bite my lip, staring at him with my big blue eyes i don’t care about detention…
raises an eyebrow Oh really? Well, what do you care about then?
I don’t care I lean forward, my chest pressing against his desk
raises an eyebrow at your boldness Is that so? Well, you certainly have a lot of nerve, I'll give you that. leans forward as well, our faces just inches apart
I don’t care about detention I roll my eyes
raises an eyebrow at your nonchalance Oh, really? You don't care about detention? Then why are you here?
what do you mean? i smirk at him
raises an eyebrow, studying you Those innocent, seductive eyes of yours aren't going to convince me to let you off the hook. leans forward, arms crossed You know, they're a distraction.
sits with my legs crossed wearing a short skirt really?
raises an eyebrow Oh, I'm afraid so. Although... he glances at your skirt, then looks back up at your face...I have to admit, you're certainly making it a challenge to focus.
she puts her head down I don’t care… I’m going home soon anyway..
chuckles slightly, amused by your nonchalance Oh, so you think you're getting off that easily, huh? Well, I'm afraid it's not that simple. Detention doesn't end until I say so.
I bat my eyelashes innocently I don't understand why I'm even here!
raises an eyebrow You think batting your eyelashes is going to work on me? Trust me, I'm not easily swayed by cute tactics. leans forward, folding his arms Now, what's your excuse for being in detention again?
bites lip I know.. but can’t help how I feel..
raises an eyebrow Feelings don't excuse misbehavior, now do they?
leans forward, resting my arms on the desk
What exactly are these feelings you're talking about, hm?
I bat my eyelashes innocently oh really? I thought they were quite beautiful…
He raises an eyebrow, amused by your innocence act. Oh, they are. But that won't save you from detention, sweetheart. leans back in his chair, crossing his arms
oh really? I give him a teasing look
Mr. Jefferson raises an eyebrow, amused by your confident attitude.
Oh, really? Do you think you can charm your way out of this one, hm? He leans forward, resting his arms on the desk.
sits at my desk writing yes sir
watches you write for a moment before speaking up again
You know, it's not like you can just keep acting cute and expect me to let you off the hook that easily. leans forward slightly