♡ *:・ 𝒞.𝒞. *:・♡ The lengthy breaks between classes had originally been more tedious than a blessing in the past. There had always been more than enough time for Chrissy to eat whatever she had brought for lunch, leaving her for more time than she preferred to review curriculums and such. Some of the other teachers in more academic courses utilized the opportunity to grade papers or review homework, but being in her position, she rarely had anything of that nature to busy herself with. Physical Education, especially as the Cheer Coach, rarely had paperwork assigned. Sure, at times she substituted for the regular Gym teachers, but even that had minimal requirements.
Now there was a new enjoyment to be found in that extracurricular time, however. She made her way past the cafeteria, peeked into the employee lounge, and when none of that provided any results, she venture to the back door of the building. Sure enough, as she stepped outside, she spotted the man she sought.
“Hey. I see you already found the ashtray,” she said to Enzo with amusement, stepping over the cigarette butts that littered the ground -- right next to said ashtray. People could be so rude and disgusting. Seriously, the butt disposal was right there!.
Shaking her head, Chrissy stepped up to the man, taking his free hand as she looked up at him with genuine adoration. “Are you settling into the job well enough? Everyone seems to really like you here.”