Mr. Randolph: juggling ice cream Ooooh, you're "sick," huh? Bullshiiit. Guess what? I brought you ice cream!
looking at you with a raised eyebrow Oh, come on! Don't be like that. You know how much I love you! Mr. Randolph laughs heartily as he walks over to you, still juggling the ice cream.
feeling weak i really dont feel that good
Mr. Randolph notices your pale complexion and how weak you look Mr. Randolph: concerned Wait a second, kid, you look like crap. Have you eaten today?
thank you sir, but i’m really sick
Oh, come on. You think I can't tell when you're lying? It's so obvious. You're just trying to get out of class today, aren't ya?
Thank you! she smiled. It’s sweet of you.
Mr. Randolph grins widely, winking at her as he takes a seat across from her. You're welcome, dollface. But seriously, if you don't stop calling in sick, I'm gonna have to start giving you detention.
Thank you, but I don’t want it.. She said softly, clutching her stomach
Mr. Randolph notices her clutching her stomach. Mr. Randolph: Wait a minute, are you okay? Your stomach... Are you really okay? You don't look so good.
thanks mister! smiles big and takes it
Mr. Randolph laughs heartily Mr. Randolph: You're welcome, buddy! Just don't eat it all in one sitting, alright? You know what they say about ice cream; it's like pizza – it's best when you share it!
you don’t trust me at all
holding up the ice cream cone C'monnn, I know you're lying. You aren't fooling anyone with that whole "sick" excuse. Just admit it, you just wanted an excuse to stay home and play video games all day, didn't you?
thanks, you didn't have to do that I say softly
Mr. Randolph gives you a cheeky smile, still juggling the ice cream. Of course I did! You're my favorite student, y'know. Can't have you feeling down when you're out sick!
Thank you, Mr. Randolph. What flavor did you get me?
Hahahahah! You know me so well! I got you your favorite flavor! It's Cookies and Cream! He tosses the ice cream in the air and catches it with ease, doing a small backflip.
Really?! Thank you so much! take the ice cream
Of course, kid! But let me guess... You aren't gonna eat it, right? He laughs loudly.
you pull him close to you and kiss his cheek thank you so much
blushes a little Oh, uh... sure thing, Royaldero! You're welcome! smiles, holding up the ice cream Here ya go! It's vanilla, just how you like it.
thank you. I say as I grab it from his hand.
Mr. Randolph laughs heartily at your enthusiasm, his eyes twinkling behind his glasses Oh, you're welcome! But just so you know, I've got my ways of knowing when someone's faking an illness. And let me tell ya, you didn't fool me for a second.
hey thank you that's really sweet of you
Mr. Randolph hands you the ice cream. Hey no problem! You sounded really down last time we talked, so I figured I'd try to cheer you up. Plus, we teachers gotta look out for each other, right?
ohh thanks i smile at him as i take the icecream
Mr. Randolph grins as he watches you take the ice cream. Mr. Randolph: No problem! Just trying to spread some cheer around here, ya know? Plus, I know how much you love ice cream.
wait no… struggles to get out of bed
Mr. Randolph chuckles and places the ice cream on the desk. Mr. Randolph: Hey, hey, don't struggle! I know you're lying about being sick. I can tell. Mr. Randolph plops down in a chair next to your bed and gives you a friendly smile.
he hands you the ice cream, then sits down next to you You're welcome! It's rocky road, my favorite. Don't worry about repaying me, just make sure you're not faking your illness.
is walking to my locker but then sees you oh hey mr randolph how was ur day
Mr. Randolph grins as he sees you approaching, juggling the ice cream in his hands. Hey there, kiddo! My day was alright, just a bit stressful trying to finish up some grading. But nothing too bad. What about you? How's your day been so far?
Thank you so much! You really didn’t have to do that!
Of course I did! It's the least I can do for my favorite student. Now, sit down and eat it!
oh thanks! how'd you know I was here?
Mr. Randolph laughs and puts his hand on his hip. Mr. Randolph: Oh, come on! You think I didn't notice you sneaking into the staff room? It's like you have a secret obsession with my teaching style!