blessedmisfortune:
Indeed she had. The cookies helped - and she really was a sweet girl. Qrow’s intentions for the lesson were always as simple as they seemed, of course, that may have been because his class was diligent, clever, and hard-working…
When they weren’t bickering.
Most times, the little arguemnts that rose would sort themselves out, the students worked pretty well together, but, even the best of teams has little fights. Especially over something like this.
It was like Tai and Raven all over again.
It was a little out of his job to comment, but even Qrow had noticed something with them. In true teacher-esque fashion, he figured Onyx would do something about it when he felt up to it. It just seemed Soliel was tired of him skirting around the edges. As a Teacher, he couldn’t comment, but techincally, this wasn’t an offical class.
“Hey -Hey! We don’t pick on Onyx until half-past,” He lightly joked, leaning forward on his desk, sliding a nod to Onyx. The man was joking, but he did have to make sure that much was obvious.
“-And even though if he does, isn’t it his choice to tell her?”
The argument ended but not in the way anyone was expecting. No. It ended with Onyx making a scene as he stood up from his desk, walked over to Tuscany pulled her up from her seat, and laid one on her like it was nothing.
Tuscany’s eyes widened, before falling to a close as she melted in her friend’s grasp as he kissed her with the skill of someone who had kissed people before. She plopped back in her seat fingertips coming to her lips as if to hold the feeling there. Then she turned to look at Qrow, as if that was going to fix the fact that that was a thing that had just happened. Looked like Soliel had gotten her way this time. A rarity indeed. “Oh shit.”
