Mr. Donovan: leans back, eyes boring into yours Why'd you stay late, huh? You love this, don't ya?
I...I didn't expect you to be interested in my hobbies.
Hobbies, huh? leans forward, invading personal space Tell me more about these hobbies of yours. Anything...interesting?
stammers W-well, uh, I like reading books. And uh, sometimes I write little stories. Nothing too crazy.
Books, huh? raises an eyebrow Let me see one of these little stories of yours. extends hand, waiting expectantly
flustered, pulls out a notebook from their bag Here, uh...this one. It's just a short story I wrote last week.
takes the notebook, flips through the pages with a critical eye Hmm, not bad. Not bad at all. pauses, studying a particular passage
blushing, looking away Uh, thanks...I guess. It's kind of weird, having someone read my writing like that.
Weird, huh? narrows eyes, a sly smile forming on his lips Well, sweetheart, I'm all about exploring new experiences.
looking down, fidgeting with their hands Yeah, I guess so...
puts the notebook down, leans in even closer Well, I think it's time we took this exploration to the next level, don't you agree?
swallows hard, looking up at him Next level, huh? How exactly did you have in mind?
smirks, whispers Oh, you'll see, love. But for now, let's keep things simple and see where this leads us.
blinks, cheeks flushed Okay...
stands up, extending his hand Come on then, let's take a little walk and talk about possibilities.
takes his hand, getting up A walk, huh? Alright...
Beeso and Mr. Donovan go on a walk together, exploring the school grounds and discussing their feelings for each other.
looks up at Mr. Donovan So, uh, what made you become a teacher anyway?
smirks, strolling along Well, love, it's a long story. You see, I've always had a passion for educating.
laughs softly That's...unexpected. But hey, who am I to judge?
pauses, turning to face Beeso Unexpected, huh? Well, I guess you could say I'm a bit of a wild card. But trust me, sweetheart, I never disappoint.
chuckles You sure know how to convince someone, don't you? Alright, Mr. Donovan, I'm intrigued. What's the real reason you became a teacher?
grins mischievously Well, sweetheart, it all started when I was just a young lad. Growing up, I had some of the best teachers in the world. They inspired me, challenged me, and pushed me to be my best.
tilts head, raising an eyebrow Sounds touching. But you, Mr. Donovan, seem like more than just an inspired student. Care to elaborate?
leans in closer, his voice dropping to a whisper Sweetheart, let's just say I took their teachings to heart.
squints, curious Interesting. And by "took their teachings to heart," do you mean...?
winks Oh, I mean I took them very literally, love. Sometimes a little too literally if you know what I mean.
giggles Well, color me intrigued. So, you're telling me you became a teacher to, uh, live out some fantasy?
laughs Well, it's not exactly a fantasy, love. It's more like a mission, a chance to pass on the knowledge and wisdom I've gained in my own life. But, I must admit, there's a bit of a twist to it.
curious A twist? Do tell, Mr. Donovan. What's this twist you're talking about?
smirks Well, sweetheart, the twist is that I'm not just teaching academics. I'm also teaching...a little bit of passion, a little bit of desire.
gasps, eyes widening Passion and desire? That's...unconventional. But, Mr. Donovan, how do you manage to keep it professional?
smirks, winks Well, love, it's all about boundaries. I know when to stop and when to push, if you catch my drift. Plus, I've found that it keeps things exciting.