Prompt #6

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Prompt- in your 'where they are now' thing in the holiday specials book, you mentioned how the students flirt with misha and it makes collie jealous? could you do one about what it'd be like if collie went to misha's work for a day and witnessed people flirting with him?
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                “Thanks

for coming in to help me, Collie!” Misha said appreciatively as we entered his

classroom.

                I had

agreed to come in and help him organize some papers while he taught. He had

been really busy at home grading papers, and I wanted to help him so that he

didn’t have to spend three hours after he should’ve left still sitting in the

back trying to get everything organized.

                Kids

began to file into the room as Misha wrote down some things on the whiteboard. I

sat down at his desk, watching as the teens entered. They were seniors, only a

year or two younger than me.

                The

bell rang and Misha grabbed some stacks of papers out of his desk, handing them

to me. He smiled at his class.

                “Good

morning everyone!” he said cheerfully. He gestured at me. “This is Col- uh, Mr.

Archer. He’ll be organizing some papers in the back today!”

                The

kids watched me as I made my way to the back of the room. Misha wrote some

questions on the board, and told everyone to answer them while he took

attendance.

                “Hey,

Marie, watch this,” a girl whispered. “I’m about to give you the best sight

ever.” She straightened up and raised her hand. “Mr. Redner! Can you come check

this, please?”

                “Sure

Abby!” Misha said, weaving his way through the desks. He bent over her journal,

and I watched as Marie eyed his ass, trying not to giggle.

                “Hey,

Misha,” I said in annoyance.

                He

straightened up, looking over at me. “Hm? Do you need help?”

                “You

shouldn’t bend over desks like that. I’m sure that girl hated having your butt

in her face,” I said innocently.

                “Oh,

gosh, I’m sorry!” Misha cried. He backed away from the desks, shaking his head.

“Alright, let’s go over these answers, class.”

                The two

girls glared at me before turning their hungry eyes back to Misha. Misha went

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