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"I declare that Professor Walker owes me a bottle of...was it brandy or whiskey? Either way, drinks, the man owes me drinks. YES, GOOD."
/raises hand/ May I man a kissing booth?
Of course! Professors are allowed their fair share of smooches too. You’re assigned to Booth #8. Happy kissing!
I REFUSE TO BELIEVE YOU ALL THINK HEADMASTER YOO IS SEXIER THAN ME. Also hi, i'm back pls love me.
I'm totally the hottest professor at Hogwarts. Don't even try to deny it.
;;walks up behind Yuki and pats him on the head;; "I'll be the Professor in charge of Group 3 for the Summer Trip. Try to bother Lachlan more than me, okay?"
( ` / blinks as he turns around to face the professor ) oh, hello professor. ( ` / nods curtly in greeting before tilting his head at the other male’s request ) why can’t i bother you two at the same time? ( ` / asks in a curious tone )
I'm Professor Fox. If you need anything you can come to me ;)
"Professor Fox, right, nice to meet you sir." Sungkyung replied with a playful tone, reciprocating his with a sly grin, not entirely sure of where the conversation was going. Nonetheless, she examined him in a way a student would, not to get herself on the bad side of the professors since she was not in the mood to give herself more headache. Arching a curious brow, she clicked her tongue and crossed her arms over her chest; probably not the most acceptable gestures from students towards teachers, but alright. "Are you sure you can give me anything I need, though?"
(/throws an arm around Victoria's shoulders) I just realized I haven't spoken to you at all. How about we get a drink?
{ *––it smells more of citrus than she is used to, and victoria doesn’t need to lift her head to know who it is, but she does anyway, a snicker playing in her lips for only a short moment, before her expression becomes solemn, and an eyebrow raises at his suggestion. } is that so? do you ask all of your co-workers that, child?