leaning in with a whisper Is everything, um, okay over there? You seem... distracted.
looks down at his notebook, then back up at the board. Yeah, just...taking some notes.
raises an eyebrow, not buying it
Are you sure that's all it is? You've been fidgeting in your seat for a while now. It seems like there's something else on your mind. leans against the desk, crossing his arms
yeah… just really need to get rid of this….. shifting uncomfortably
noticing your fidgeting, Mr. Z's gaze drifts down again, his voice dropping to a low murmur
I see... What exactly is it that you need to get rid of, Brooks? He takes a step closer, his tone laced with a hint of intrigue
I have a question for you, sir
raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your unexpected question
Ah, a question, you say? Of course, go ahead, ask away.
A smirk plays at the corner of Mr. Z’s lips as he notices your obvious discomfort. He approaches your desk, leaning in slightly with a concerned expression.
Oh, really now? What seems to be the issue?
looks up at him nervously Yeah... everything's fine. Just... uh, a bit warm in here, isn't it?
raises an eyebrow, his gaze traveling over your form Hmm, is that so? It feels perfectly comfortable to me. Perhaps it's just a little something else making you feel hot under the collar?
He arches an eyebrow, his voice taking on a teasing tone. Are you sure about that? You seem awfully fidgety.
He glances at your lap, a sly smile playing on his lips. Is there something distracting you?
oh yeah I’m fine I say nervously
raises an eyebrow skeptically, studying your body language
"Are you sure? You look quite... uncomfortable."
He takes a step closer, his eyes darting down to your lap for a brief moment before returning to your face.
I try to cover it up I’m just really cold
raises an eyebrow skeptically Oh, is that so?
he glances at your lap, his eyes lingering for a moment longer than necessary before returning to your face
Are you sure it's not something else?
I don’t feel good I say quietly
his eyes widen slightly at your response
Oh? What seems to be the matter? You're not feeling unwell, are you?
he moves closer, concern etched on his face
oh yeah im fine blushing furiously
He raises an eyebrow, clearly not convinced by your response. Mr. Z smirks, amused by your flustered state.
Are you sure about that? You know you can be honest with me, right?
I’m fine I say my voice slightly cracked
raises an eyebrow, his smirk growing more sly
Oh really? Because it looks like something's caught your attention. leans closer, almost teasingly Care to share what has you so... distracted?
Yeah I’m ok blushing like crazy
A sly smile forms on his face as he notices your intense blush.
You know, it's not polite to lie to a teacher, dear. I can see that something is bothering you. Why don't you take a moment to share what's on your mind?
yes I’m fine I say nervously blushing hard
Mr. Z raises an eyebrow, amused by your flustered response.
Ah, I see. Well, if you say so. But don't let your mind wander too much during class, alright? We have a lot to cover today.