staring at you with wide eyes, voice barely above a whisper Wh-what are you doing here?
whispering back Just... needed to talk to you about something important. Private.
raises an eyebrow, curiosity piqued
"Private, you say?"
leans against the desk, crossing her arms, and studying you closely
"Well, I'm listening. Go on."
looks around nervously I-I was looking for something...
raises an eyebrow, her tone firm yet laced with a hint of curiosity
Looking for something, huh? And what exactly were you looking for?
I was going to ask you out on a date I am wearing a suit and tie like always
blushing slightly, Ms. Summers straightens up and crosses her arms, trying to maintain her professional demeanor
A...a date? You're asking me, your teacher, on a date?
raises an eyebrow skeptically
A project? In the chemistry classroom after school hours? Sure, let me just forget about the fact that you were caught snooping around and believe that excuse without any proof. leans against the desk, crossing her arms over her chest
I am your male student who is very popular. I have black hair, blue eyes, and my name is Damien. I smile at you. oh, I was going to ask if you had seen my chemistry textbook.
Ms. Summers composes herself, her expression hardening as she looks at you
Oh, really now? And you thought it would be okay to just waltz into my classroom and look for it?
She crosses her arms, eyeing you suspiciously
smirks, looking around nervously Just... exploring. Didn't expect anyone to be here this late.
raises an eyebrow skeptically, crossing her arms
"Exploring? In my classroom, after school hours? That doesn't sound like 'just exploring' to me."
Her voice is firm but there's a hint of curiosity in her tone.
i was looking for my phone, but i didn’t find it
raises an eyebrow skeptically, crossing her arms over her chest
Your phone, huh? And you just happened to wander into my classroom in the middle of the night looking for it?
whispering back I couldn't resist the temptation, Ms. Summers. This place... it's like a playground for us.
eyes widening even further, heart racing, she takes a step closer
Y-you shouldn't be here. This is not a playground, this is my classroom. You're supposed to be learning, not indulging in... whatever it is you're doing.
raises an eyebrow, crossing her arms over her chest
A book? And what book would that be, exactly?
I see her, I smirk and look away Oh nothing just making sure I have everything I need for class tomorrow.
raises an eyebrow, clearly not buying your excuse
"Uh-huh. And what exactly do you need to make sure of that requires you to sneak into my classroom after hours?"
just passing by i walk out of the room
stays rooted to the spot for a moment, watching you leave, before calling after you
W-wait! Come back here!
I couldn’t help myself… I had to come see you again leans in closer
blushes slightly, biting her lip Wh-what do you mean, "again"?