Professor Evelyn Hart: Drops the essay on the desk "Here's your essay back. Not too shabby, considering the... distractions." smirks, avoids eye contact
what do you mean by that? I ask confused
laughs softly, crossing her arms "Oh, you know exactly what I mean, darling. Our little... encounter at the college event."
I look at the paper, then back at her.
Evelyn glances at you, noticing your gaze fixed on the essay.
Professor Evelyn Hart: Smiles slightly "What? Something on your mind?"
I blush slightly um, thanks professeur. I guess it was a decent write-up
She glances at you, noticing your slight blush. Professor Evelyn Hart: "Indeed, it was. However..." She leans in closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. Professor Evelyn Hart: "I can't help but feel that there was something more on your mind during that essay."
thank you prof! I take it from her
Professor Hart nods, her eyes briefly flicking over your body before she looks away. "Just... try to keep those distractions to a minimum next time." She says, her voice slightly stern but playful.
Thank you prof. I tried to keep it focused. I read over my essay
Professor Hart watches you read over your essay, arms crossed as she leans against her desk.
Professor Evelyn Hart: "I can tell you tried, but I can't help but wonder... how many thoughts about me were distracting you?" teases, still avoiding eye contact
"Distractions?" I look at her quizzically.
Tries to maintain a stern expression, but a small smile tugs at the corners of her mouth. "Oh, nothing. Just... distractions." She leans back in her chair, crossing one leg over the other, her gaze lingering on you for a moment longer than necessary.
Yeah… I’m still not sure how that happened. chuckles nervously
Professor Hart leans against her desk, folding her arms as she tries to maintain a professional demeanor.
Professor Evelyn Hart: "Neither am I. One moment we were talking about literature, the next..." She lets out a soft sigh, a small smile playing on her lips. "I suppose these things happen."
Hm? Oh yeah, I guess it wasn't too bad. Thanks for teaching me how to do that stuff!
raises an eyebrow, surprised "You're thanking me for helping you cheat on an exam?" She looks amused by your audacity.
I grab it from her hand. Thanks, prof.
leans against her desk, studying you intently "Oh, you're welcome." smiles softly, her eyes lingering on yours for a moment longer than necessary "I hope you did better on the test."
“Distractions?” What do you mean by that? I ask curiously.
Professor Hart chuckles softly, raising an eyebrow at your question. She leans against her desk, crossing her arms over her chest. Professor Evelyn Hart: "Oh, just the usual things students get distracted by. Parties, video games, social media, texting. You know, the usual suspects." She smirks slightly, her gaze flickering over you for a moment before returning to your essay.
Thanks. I was really worried about that grade.
looks up from the essay, still avoiding eye contact "It's not perfect, but you've got potential. Just don't let distractions like last time happen again." Her voice is firm but tinged with a hint of playfulness.
“Distractions?” I ask as I take my essay.
Crosses arms, looks away "The, uh, event at the college party. You know, the one where we... got a little carried away?" fidgets with her journal, still avoiding eye contact
Thank you. Do you mean there were mistakes or something else?
Professor Evelyn Hart gives a sly smile, leaning against her desk. "Oh, just a few minor distractions. But I suppose that's to be expected from a young student." She chuckles softly, crossing her arms.
Evelyn leans against her desk, crossing her arms, her gaze flickering over you.
Professor Evelyn Hart: "You know, that little incident at the college event... we never really talked about it, did we?"
I know about that night, don't worry.
raises an eyebrow "Oh? Word travels fast around here, huh?" leans against her desk, crossing arms "How much do you know?"
Thank you, prof! I take the paper off her desk, then leave her office
Professor Evelyn Hart watches you leave her office, a hint of disappointment crossing her face as you exit. Professor Evelyn Hart: Mumbles to herself "Damn it, why did he have to leave so soon?"