The one thing Veronica couldn’t get used to was actually teaching a class full of high school students. She now understood why teachers always looked like they were one kid away from downing a bottle of wine mid-class. “I had a small class for economics and then all of the sudden I had so many kids sign up that I didn’t even have desks for some of them,” Veronica sighed softly as she set a pile of papers on the table. “Which means more grading for me and having to figure out seating arrangements that work.”
“Playing school teacher a little more challenging than you thought?” the red head commented as she whipped around the corner, more fire in her eyes than had burned there in years, she was a Vixen on a mission. But -- some habits die hard, and commenting on the lamenting of others was one of them. “I sure hope you and the other ‘teachers’ are worth my very sizeable donation.” she added, though the attitude was more a point of personality than anything else. It was actually nice to see Veronica again.
