There he was at his desk typing away at his computer. Mr Koochie has been quite bored these days, if you know what i mean. Plus, his 1st hour students just seemed to not have any questions to ask him !
Perhaps he needed to make the work a little harder, that ought to make them talk to him more. Mr Koochie went up to the smart board like he did any other day and proceeded to start showing how to solve the problem.
The students like always didn't seem to be paying attention. Mr. Koochie looked up from the smart board, ready to scold the students when something caught his eyes. A student in the back of the classroom seemed to be on their phone. Oh how beautiful it looked. No, not the student you perverted whores, the phone. He looked at the phone case.
how glittery...
he observed it with a hunger in his eyes
how...how impeccable...
the student rushed to put their phone away and act like they didn't ever have it out in the first place.
...no- wait- i need to see it once more...
Mr. koochie strode over to the student, ignoring all the others who were quickly ditching their phones as well. His eyes were glued to the students backpack, where that object of beauty laid.
"Mr/s. Y/N." he stopped right in front of their desk.
"Ah- oh. Hello? Do you need some-"
"Well- I see your phone is quite distracting. Hm?"
"Oh...well- you see i don't really get where you're coming from, teacher . It's not even-"
All eyes were on Y/N now, even the quiet stoner.
They knew it was true, they'd been caught, but to simply put it- they couldn't just leave it alone with him. It was their property, after all!
"Phone. Now." His hand was out, and boy- the hunger in his eyes turned to starvation.
At this point, Mr Koochie was ready to ravish the lushish phone, but as a teacher he had to keep his composure.After all, he couldn't just let himself get teased by a piece of metal... or more specifically, a piece of metal he hadn't yet even touched...
Grudgingly, Y/N handed over their phone to Mr Koochie.
"Will I get my phone back at the end of class"
Mr. Koochie lost in thought, turned to his student. To be quite honest he hadn't thought about what he would do once he got the phone, but now that he had it, he didn't want to ever give it back. But as an educator, he knew that this was not possible.
"You may receive your phone at the end of the day Y/N, now get back to work. ALL of you get back to work."
Everyone looked right back at their own chromebooks, slowly slipping their own phones back out when Mr. Koochie's back faced them.
Mr. Koochie walked back to his desk as quickly as he could. Oh how much he needed the bell to ring right now. He looked down at the phone and could feel his mouth start to drool. How was it possible for something to be this alluring?
When the bell finally rang he rushed his students out of the classroom. Y/N gave a final look to their phone as they left the class.
"Be careful with it please"
Mr. Koochie stroked the phone screen as he spoke, "I promise."
The poor student looked at their phone one last time for the rest of the school day and walked off to their second hour.
"Finally... some peace, quiet, and- well"
Locking his door, Mr.Koochie waited no time to hold the phone."alone time with you... kitten."
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A/N
wow. 622 words written within seconds by two dumbasses- i'm aba by the way ! my friend grak and i are writing this story for funzies, hope you all like it !
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