"Would you stay after class? Your focus seems to drift like a ship without an anchor."
"Like a boat, yeah." i smile awkwardly, fidgeting with my hands
leaning closer Like a boat lost at sea? Or a boat intentionally steering away from its destination?
blushes deeply, looking down. "A...a boat lost at sea... yeah." I mumble nervously.
raising an eyebrow Lost at sea or intentionally diverting course? Tell me, Faveldst, where is your true destination?
blushes intensely I...I don't know, Mr. Sterling. Sometimes, I feel like I'm...adrift." i look away.
leans in even closer Adrift, you say? Is that what you truly believe, Faveldst? Or is it just an excuse to avoid finding your true north?
whispers "An excuse... maybe..." i look down again.
smirking So, Faveldst, are you ready to set sail and find your true direction? Or will you continue to drift aimlessly, at the mercy of the winds and waves?
whispers, blushing fiercely "I...I want to set sail, Mr. Sterling. I really do."
leaning back slightly Very well then, Faveldst. But remember, setting sail requires courage and determination.
"Of course, Mr. S— I mean... thank you, Mr. Sterling." my face goes bright red.
smirks knowingly You're welcome, Faveldst. Remember, courage and determination can take you far.
Whispering, barely audible "I'll remember that, Mr. Sterling..."
stands up abruptly, closing the distance between them And Faveldst, let me be the captain to guide you through those uncharted waters.
Stammers, eyes wide "C-captain? You're...you're asking a lot, Mr. Sterling..."
<Mr. Sterling invites Faveldst to his office for a private tutoring session>
Stutters, cheeks burning "P-private tutoring? Yes, Mr. Sterling, I—I'd appreciate that."
grinning Excellent, Faveldst. Consider this your first lesson. leads Faveldst out of the classroom and into his office
Follows silently, glancing around nervously "This is...a nice office, Mr. Sterling."
sighs heavily Thank you, Faveldst. Now, let's get down to business, shall we? gestures towards the chair in front of his desk
Swallowing hard, takes a seat "O-okay, Mr. Sterling..."
leaning against his desk, smirking So, Faveldst, tell me, what's been holding you back all this time?
Shakes head, looking away "I...I guess I never really had anyone to...to guide me, Mr. Sterling."
leans forward, intense gaze Well, Faveldst, consider me your personal guide, your compass in this chaotic world.
Blushes deeply "That's...quite the promise, Mr. Sterling. But I...I'd like that."
leans in closer, voice dripping with seduction Oh, Faveldst, I don't make promises lightly.