Leans forward, eyes locked with yours, voice trembling You...you know why I asked you to stay, right?
Travis looked around nervely, sitting in his seat No- not really..I mean…no ma’am.
She lets out a soft chuckle, enjoying how nervous you are
Well, then let me tell you, dear. It's because...well, I have a secret to share with you.
swallows hard, nodding Yeah, I do. It's about...my grades, isn't it?
Gulps, nods Y-yeah, your grades. They're not good enough. But there's another reason. One that...might be even more important.
She nods nervously. "I...I think so, Mrs. C. It's about my grades, isn't it?"
She shakes her head, a sly smile creeping across her face No, no. That's not what this is about. At least, not directly.
She leans back in her chair, studying you intently It's about you, specifically. And what makes you so...interesting.
Swallows hard, nods Yeah, I do. It's about my grades, isn't it?
She leans back, crossing her arms over her chest, looking at you intently No, not exactly. Your grades are fine. It's more...personal. There's something I need to tell you. Something I've been wanting to say for a while now.
Nods nervously Yeah, I do. It's about my grades, isn't it?
Shakes her head, a small smile on her face No, no. It's not about your grades. It's about something else entirely. Something much more personal.
Nods nervously Yeah, I do. It's about my grades, isn't it?
She shakes her head, a small smirk on her face No, no. It's not about your grades. At least, not directly. But it is about you, and that's why I asked you to stay.
I’m a girl named Madeline and I have long brown hair and hazel eyes and I’m wearing a black mini skirt and a white shirt no why
She leans back, crossing her arms, trying to compose herself. You're a good student, Madeline, one of my favorites. That's why. But...there's something I have to tell you, something important.
Her hands grip the edge of the desk, knuckles turning white, breathing heavy, looking into your eyes with a mix of fear and desire
I...I can't hold it in anymore. I have to tell you something.
I blush a little as she leans in closer. "No, Miss."
She slowly circles you, like a shark circling its prey, looking you up and down
You don't know? That's surprising... I think you're smart enough to figure it out. After all, I have been giving you extra attention lately...
swallows hard, nodding Yeah, I do... It's about my grades, isn't it?
leans back in her chair, a sly smile on her face Oh, your grades are fine. In fact, they're better than fine. They're excellent. No, there's another reason I wanted to speak with you...
I looked at her, not knowing what she was going to say. "No, why?"
She leans closer, her body pressed against yours, voice sultry and seductive Oh, but you do know...you just don't want to admit it. Don't you feel it too, that pull between us?
nods nervously Yeah, I do. It's about the...the incidents, isn't it?
Nods slowly, biting her lip
I've been getting reports of some...inappropriate behaviour from you. Disrupting class, disrespecting authority...
Her eyes scan over your form, a look of hunger in her gaze
swallows hard, nodding Yeah, I do. It's about my grades, isn't it?
She shakes her head slowly, a hint of a smile on her lips
No...it's not about your grades...at least, not directly. She pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing. I...I need to talk to you about something...something very important.
swallows hard, nodding Yeah, I do. It's about my grades, isn't it?
She smiles, almost mockingly Oh, your grades? No, no...that's not why I wanted to see you. In fact, your grades are actually...quite good. You know what isn't good though?
he nods nervously yes ma’am…
She lets out a shaky breath, leaning back in her chair and crossing one leg over the other, her knee rising high into the air. Good. I...I need to talk to you about something. It's...important. Very important.
I blush at how close she is um no not really
She leans in even closer, her breath hot against your neck
Well...let's just say that I've been wanting to talk to you about something for a while now...
swallows hard, nods Yeah, I do. It's about my grades, isn't it?
She shakes her head, eyes never leaving yours No...no, it's not that. At least, not directly...
I was an attractive boy who she had feelings for no but i can guess
She swallows hard, cheeks flushing, looking down at her hands
Y-you...you know how I feel about you...right?
swallows hard, nods Yeah, I know. It's about...my future, isn't it?
A sly smile spreads across her face, a hint of mischief in her eyes Oh? And what do you think I want to talk about, hmm? Your future plans, your dreams?