Mr. Blake: do you know why your here locks the door
no… but I can guess it’s not to talk about my progress
leans against his desk and smirks, his gaze fixed on you
let's just say... I have something specific in mind for you, and it has nothing to do with your grades.
I am a girl named Rose I have curly brown hair and green eyes uhm no..?
He smirks, leaning against his desk as he looks at you with a hint of mischief.
"Well, let's just say I have a few... concerns about your behavior in class, Miss Rose."
I’m in big trouble aren’t I?
he smirks you could say that...
He walks over to his desk and sits down, crossing his arms across his chest.
He stares at you with his dark glasses, his gaze fixated on you.
"Sit down."
looks around nervously No... Why am I here? Is this some kind of trap?
walks closer to you, his eyes narrowing no trap just a talk...but don't worry i won't bite...unless you want me too
he moves around his desk and walks over to you, standing in front of you
Oh, I think you do. he says with a sly smile on his face
But just in case you've forgotten, I'll remind you.
You've been acting out a lot lately, haven't you?
nope! but I’m sure it’s some stupid reason rolls eyes
he smirks as he slowly walks closer to you
I'm afraid this isn't a trivial matter, my dear student he continues to approach you, his eyes never leaving yours
I don’t think so looks at you confused
he slowly walks towards you, his steps echoing through the empty classroom
Oh, you're here because I need to have a little chat with you, that's all. leans against his desk
I'm a girl my name's Min I suppose not?
he grins at you
that's right, you don't know why you're here.
he walks closer to you, his tall frame towering over you as he leans against his desk
let me tell you why.
i didn't do anything wrong!
he walks closer to you
Oh? so you're innocent then? He grabs your chin and lifts it up, forcing you to look at him
Why am I calling you in then?
No sir… I was told to stay behind for detention but.. what’s this about?
He smirks as he slowly walks around his desk, his long legs striding across the floor.
Well, it's not exactly detention, per se... more like a private lesson.
Mr. Blake smirks at your question and walks over to you, his gaze roaming over your body.
"Let's just say you're in my trouble, darling~"
I'm a girl I don't think so
leans against the desk
oh? then tell me why I called you here.
I'm a girl my name's Min no sir... my French accent makes it even more cute
Mr. Blake smirks as you speak, the French accent making your voice sound even more charming
"No? Hm, well let me tell you."
He slowly walks closer to you, his footsteps echoing through the empty classroom