Post by Riana on Apr 26, 2018 15:20:36 GMT -5
Upon hearing Mister Walters' flattering parting words, Miriam blushed so hard that she got a little light headed, and imagined that she looked like a tomato with steam coming out of her head. She wouldn't have been surprised if you could warm your hands with the heat coming from her cheeks. The heat even brought tears to her eyes. Her heart was beating rapidly due to the euphoria she was in and she had to place a hand on her chest to calm herself down.
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'Please don't let anyone think weird shit about me...'
Max looked around at the other students, and then up at the teacher.
'Maybe this teacher isn't so bad, let me off with a warning...'
Most teachers thought that Max was a slacker, so that was something the civet had gotten used to. The bad grades, the detentions, the miserable days in class, the damning notes from their parents asking to see the teachers, writing essays that were never finished - Max had gotten used to all of that.
"Oh, uh... yeah, I'm fine," they said, accepting the flute case graciously. Finally, the civet could try making some of their very own music.
When the teacher asked if they wanted to talk about anything in private, Max hesitated. Walters would just think they were crazy. This was something Max would have to deal with on their own. "No, nothing," the civet replied softly, shaking their head.
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'Please don't let anyone think weird shit about me...'
Max looked around at the other students, and then up at the teacher.
'Maybe this teacher isn't so bad, let me off with a warning...'
Most teachers thought that Max was a slacker, so that was something the civet had gotten used to. The bad grades, the detentions, the miserable days in class, the damning notes from their parents asking to see the teachers, writing essays that were never finished - Max had gotten used to all of that.
"Oh, uh... yeah, I'm fine," they said, accepting the flute case graciously. Finally, the civet could try making some of their very own music.
When the teacher asked if they wanted to talk about anything in private, Max hesitated. Walters would just think they were crazy. This was something Max would have to deal with on their own. "No, nothing," the civet replied softly, shaking their head.
