Dec 29, 2014
"You guys shouldn't be talking about strippers. Go back to doing your homework, or playing your pokemon games."
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"You guys shouldn't be talking about strippers. Go back to doing your homework, or playing your pokemon games."
"Geez....a lot of these kids have dates for Christmas, and I don't. That's...wow."
[ kxllercandy ]
The mere thought of it disgusted Sango. As far as she'd heard of him, spoken to him, and passed him in the hallways, she loathed Herscha Fritzges with as much of her being as she could muster. The dare had come as a surprise to her; she'd been hesitant to begin the game of truth or dare with a couple other teachers, but she thought she'd needed to lighten up.
She hadn't expected it to go this far. Instead, only a few turns in, someone had been kind as to point out how she felt about the biology teacher after she'd chosen to be dared. Mere minutes later she was walking through the hallways, her heels clacking on the tiled grounds as she approached his room.
She took a breath before entering, forcing herself to calm down. It was just one kiss- she could wash her mouth out with soap as much as she wished after it was over. Instead, tapped lightly on the frame of the doorway before entering, standing straight and looking at him as she spoke.
"Fritzges. I need to talk to you. Are you busy right now?"
"I don't think I've met this 'Herscha'....and frankly, I don't want to! They sound like a bully. Someone should tell the headmaster if they're upsetting other teachers."
"Oh no, oh nooo...."
Fretting and running about the halls is none other than Sango. She's holding a bundle of papers to her chest, looking worried and mumbling to herself. as she goes from room to room. Distressed, she stops to lean against a wall, trying to think back on whatever she was trying to find.
"This is bad....I didn't mean to lose the grade sheets- oh no...I-I wonder if anyone might have taken it...!"
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"H-he's kinda scary...! I see him in his classroom, and I want to introduce myself, but....jeeps!"