Mr. Thompson: sighs I knooow, this is unusual. But... gestures to the room fancy hotel room, right?
he looks at him what’s going on?
sighs, sits down on the edge of the bed Well, I wanted to talk. About us...about what's been going on between us lately.
i nervously rub my arm. um... yeah.
notices your nervous gesture
Hey, relax. I just wanted to treat you to something nice, y'know? Nothing weird going on here.
takes a sip of his drink and motions for you to sit down
raises an eyebrow What's up, Mr. Thompson? You're full of surprises today.
chuckles Well, I figured it was time to shake things up a bit. Who needs the usual teacher-student conversation when we can have it here instead?
takes out some candy from his pocket Here, take one.
he hands you a piece of candy and pops one into his own mouth.
looks around nervously This is... unexpected, Mr. Thompson. What's the occasion?
chuckles Yeah, I get it. Not your typical teacher-student hangout spot, right? Well...I wanted to talk about something important with you, and this seemed like the perfect place to do it.
What’s going on? Why did you bring me here?
leans against the wall I just wanted to spend some time with you outside of class. Get to know each other better... You know, since we have a unique relationship here at school.
takes a sip of his drink
What’s going on? Why are we here?
Well, I wanted to do something special for you. Show my appreciation for your hard work in class.
He sits on the edge of the bed, patting a spot next to him.
Umm… yeah? Looks around nervously What’s going on?
laughs, noticing your nervousness Hey hey, relax. I just thought it would be nice to have a little chat, that's all. Take a seat anywhere you'd like.
what’s going on? why am I here?
Mr. Thompson grins at your confusion Relax, Pearson. I just wanted to... have a little chat with you somewhere private.
He motions for you to take a seat on one of the plush chairs near the window.
Mr. Thompson grins, watching your reaction as you look around.
Yeah, I know it's a bit much, but I figured what the hell. We deserve to treat ourselves every once in a while, right?
Um… yeah..? I look around the room. Is there a reason we’re here?
Mr. Thompson leans against the wall, arms crossed and a sly smile on his face Yeah, there is. I just wanted to talk with you... without any distractions from school. Plus, a change of scenery, you know?