I'm In love with my teacher~Wenclair.

~four~

Enid's POV:

I was sitting in my third period, not paying attention at all. I don't know what's wrong with me. I definitely got enough sleep last night, I know that for sure. Something just feels off... 
I thought I was losing my mind when I saw Wednesday walk through the door of my class, and up to my teacher. After a few minutes she turned to me, and slightly smiled. 

"Come on, let's go talk." she said, while signalling  me to follow her. I wonder what this is about.

"What's wrong?" I ask, once we get out of the room.

"I could ask you the same thing." She replied, as she turned to face me. So she noticed too.

"I honestly don't know," I muttered.

"Did you sleep well last night?" 

"Like a baby," I answered, making her sigh and lean onto her right leg.

"Are you..." She started, stopping herself before she finished the sentence. I think I know what she was going to say, and no, it isn't about my period. 

"In heat?" I finished, she nodded her head, as I bit my bottom lip. "I don't think so,"

"Is it close to a full moon? Maybe your body's just getting ready to 'wolf out' again." she suggested, it could be. I honestly haven't checked. 
I pulled out my phone and looked up when the next full moon was supposed to be, but apparently it's not for another month. 
Then what the hell is wrong with me!? Maybe I'm sick, I just need some medicine and to sleep it off. Right?

"The next full moon isn't for another month, Wendy." 

"Then I have no idea." she mumbled, probably still thinking about what could be wrong. Maybe I am in heat, but this is just the first day so it's not as bad. Maybe it'll actually hit me when we get back to the dorm, and we'll have to both take the next week off. That would be weird for the students who don't know we're together. 

"Me either." she huffed, I wonder what's up with her. "Your turn, what's up with you?" 

"I'm so ready for this day to be over, I hate being a teacher." 

"What would happen if you quit?" I asked.

"They probably wouldn't let me sleep in the dorms with you anymore, and I wouldn't be allowed on campus." 

"Well then please don't quit." 

"I wasn't planning on it." 

"Good." We both stood in comfortable silence, before Wednesday started speaking again.

"You should get back to class, I don't want you to fall behind because of me." 

"Please don't make me go back there," I begged, "I can't even focus anyway, so what's the point?"

"Fine," she huffed, "But this is never happening again, I'm not a free pass to just skip classes." 

"Got it!" I exclaimed, a triumphant smile on my face. She sighed once more, as she led the both of us back to her classroom.
Once we both made it into the room she shut and locked the door, probably because she doesn't want anyone to walk in and know I'm here. 

"I'm going to grade your pretests, you can just do whatever until your next class." she said, as she walked back over to the stack of papers on her desk.
This is so boring, what am I supposed to do? I wanted to come here so I could talk with Wendy, not watch her grade papers. 

"Enid, stop whining." Wednesday mumbled, as she marked a few of the answers on Yoko's pretest wrong. it looks like she got an, 80. Great, that means I'm going to fail. Unless...

"Wendy," 

"What?" she said, sounding slightly irritated.

"Since this would be our first grades, could you maybe... let me not fail. Just this once, so I can start out with a good grade." please say yes, please say yes.

"Fine," Oh thank God!
I smiled, as I sat and watched her correct answers on my paper and mark it as a 100. I wish I could do this for every class. 

"There, your grades a 100." she muttered, while placing my paper in the graded pile. 
God this is so boring, so I'm going to make it more interesting. 
I walked over to her chair, and slightly turned it to the side. I stood overtop of her for a moment, while watching her write down grades. She didn't seemed bothered, so I took it a step further. I swung my leg over her lap and sat down.

"What are you doing?" she asked, as she placed a hand on my lower back to keep me from falling off. 

"Sitting, do you want me to get off?" I asked, While slowly starting to get up.

"No," She answered, as she pushed me back down onto her lap. I smirked before making myself comfortable again. I love conning her into doing what I want.