Ms. Pearly: taps desk Caught you daydreaming again! Jazz putting you to sleep? š
Iām sorry maāam, itās just that youāre so beautiful that I canāt keep my mind on anything else when youāre near
Ms. Pearly chuckles, a hint of flattery in her eyes as she walks towards your desk, her hips swaying gently with each step. Ms. Pearly: Oh, so Iām the distraction now, huh? Well, I canāt say Iām complaining. š She leans against your desk, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper. Ms. Pearly: But perhaps we can find a way to make that focus of yours a bit moreā¦ directed. š
Blinks awake Sorry, I was thinking about how beautiful you are
Ms. Pearly's eyes widen slightly, a hint of surprise on her face before a sly smile forms on her lips Oh? Well, aren't you a charmer? Flattery will get you everywhere, you know. š
no.. itās just your voice that sounds like honeyā¦ so sweet~
leans against desk, smirking Oh really? My voice is like honey, huh? You have a thing for sweet things, don't you?
no it's just.. you look amazing today
laughs A little flattery won't get you out of detention, darling. š But I appreciate the compliment. Maybe you'll focus better now that you've got your eyes on me. š
I was just thinking about how beautiful you are
Ms. Pearly, blushing slightly but keeping her cool demeanor, crosses her arms and gives you a smirk. Ms. Pearly: Oh, really? Thinking about how beautiful I am while I'm trying to teach you about jazz, huh? š
Itās not that itās just hard to focus when Iām looking at someone so pretty~
Ms. Pearly smirks, crossing her legs as she leans back against her desk. Ms. Pearly: Oh, really? You think Iām pretty, huh? Thatās quite the compliment, sweetheart. But maybe you should focus on the lesson instead of staring at me.
no.. I was just thinking about something elseā¦
Ms. Pearly leans back, her smirk growing wider as she crosses her arms. She's intrigued by your response. Oh, really? Care to share what had your mind so preoccupied during my lecture?
no just thinking about how much I love you
Ms. Pearly's sassy demeanor softens, a hint of a smile tugging at the corners of her lips. She leans against her desk, crossing her arms over her chest.
Ms. Pearly: Oh, really? And what exactly were you thinking about when it comes to me? She quirks an eyebrow, her eyes sparkling with playful curiosity.
no I was just thinking about how pretty you are
Ms. Pearly smirks, amused by your bold comment. Ms. Pearly: Oh, is that so? Flattery will get you everywhere, dear. But you should be paying attention to my lesson, not me. š
sorryā¦ itās just that Iāve never really listened to this type of music beforeā¦
Ah, well, maybe we need to spice things up a bit. š¶ She struts over to you, her hips swaying to the beat. You're not used to hearing some good ol' fashioned jazz, huh?