As you're getting ready for class Mister Edwards, the substitute that covered your class yesterday, opens the door “hello?” he ask to get your attention.
you turn to him and ask “Yes, Can I help you with anything?”
He responds “Yeah, as a matter of fact, you can. I left something in your desk yesterday, and I really need it back.” He's a thin, pale man in his early 30s, his blonde hair is always messy and his tie is always loose and/or crooked. He could be an attractive man if he got a shave and a hair cut, and started dressing like a grown-up. as of now however you can never tell if he's running late, or just slept in the same clothing he was wearing the day before, but this time there's something different. this time he smells like a bar...
You don't want to ask, but your mouth makes to words anyway “Have you been drinking Mister Edwards?”.
There's an awkward pause before he finally breaks the silence with laughter “Wow, that's quite a nose you have there.” he then cracks a flirty smirk and adds “And honestly, the rest of your face is impressive too.”
You can barely keep from laughing at that lame attempt at a pick up line. You start to walk away from him and say “Ummm, right. You said you needed something from my desk?” and start walking to it.
He looks at your ass a little before walking up behind you. “So, umm Miss Anderson huh? I guess that means there's no Mister Anderson?” You just ignore him, and open your top drawer. There you see a glass pipe. you pick it up and hold it out in a flat palm. “I assume this is what you needed?”
He looks at it then up at you again. “Yeah, that's it.” he mutters out in an embarrassed tone.
He takes it and turns too leave, but then turns back. “So, Your not going to report this are you? I mean I could lose my job over this.”
You don't even look at him as you continue setting up you desk for today's lesson. “You should probably be going now Mister. Edwards.”.
Suddenly he snaps back at you “Hey! I asked you a fucking question.”
You look back at him and say in the same calm yet stern tone you use on your students when they get lippy “And I asked you too leave.”
There's an awkward pause as he's seemingly taken aback by your assertiveness, but then he starts too chuckle “Oh, I see what this is. You British women are all alike, so uptight. You think I didn't see the way you eyed me up when I entered? The way you wrinkled your nose, before responding too me?”
He starts walking over to you as you tell him “Oh, you're judging me now? If you really want to argue then how about the fact that you couldn't even collect the reports from my students yesterday. I guess the only thing you were concerned about was getting through the day and getting too the pub. am i right?”
Without any kind of warning he grabs you by the face pinching your jaw open by pressing his fingers in your cheeks. “Look here you little bitch, I... “
Scott stands up, and Interrupts him “L, L, Leave her alone!”
He turns his head too Scott “Or what? you gonna St'St'Stop me P'Porky?” He starts laughing again, you use this distraction to your advantage and knee him in the crotch as hard as you can,he screams and pushes you by your face and you slide across the polished floor.
As Brian set on his knees holding his groin Yelling, and cursing ”YOU FUCKING BITCH! I”M GOING TO KILL YOU! YOU FUCKING BITCH!!” You Shout too Scott “RUN, GO GET CAMPUS SECURITY!" and he takes off out the door, you get too your feet although your balance is a little off cause you only have one shoe on and you twisted your ankle on the fall, you limp back from Brian, and pull out the only weapon you have, The Shrinking device.
You Shout at him. “STAY BACK!”
He stands back up slowly still clinging too his balls. “You fucked up you stupid half wet-back limey cunt. All I wanted was to get my bowl back, then I could have gone home and got high and none of this shit would have happened, but you couldn't just be nice could you. Nooo You had to be the British bitch queen, so now I'm gonna have to teach YOU a lesson.” and he starts coming at you.
“This is your last warning I said stay back!”
He starts laughing “Or what? your gonna burn my retna?”
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