Not on time...

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Both teachers remained in the classroom.

Mr. science He noticed flirting from another teacher, which made him feel embarrassed.

"Stop it, it's not funny," said the Skeleton, adjusting his glasses, securing them with tape so that they wouldn't fall off. "You all still have to remember that we are teachers. You teach me in an educational school...—
Mr. Science's glasses simply... completed his image, the image of a chemist!
- Oh, don't be mad, I'm just.... I'm just playing with you~ - Mr. Fell looked at Science. - I like watching you get embarrassed~-It sounded vulgar..
Mr. Science stood up from his desk to answer this, Fell stood in front of him. "Hey!" Science began to speak. "It's true, you have a great sense of humor, but don't tell it to me!" Science was confused and angry.
Science looks cute when you're angry.....
—Do you really think I'm joking?~—Fell was heading to Science.
Since Fell was taller than Science, by about a head, Science had to lift her head up to see Fell.
Seeing that Fell was going towards Science, Science retreated back. That's it, a dead end had come. Science walked to the table with his own steps, there was nowhere to go, so Science had to sit on the table.
“Fell...” Science spoke with a pause.
Fell looked at Science.
Science was shocked, but for some reason he liked it.

Fell reached out to Science when suddenly someone knocked on the office door.

¡!¡HERE, HERE, HERE¡!¡

Fell quickly pulled away and then looked towards the door. Science did the same.

There was a knock on the door again, and then the door opened.

—Hello! I forgot to pick up my pencil case-.....—There was an awkward pause.The killer did not expect to see his class teacher on the table, next to another teacher.
Fell moved a little towards the board, pretending that nothing had happened. Science stood up from the table.
- Yes, hello Killer, you can take your pencil case...- During this time, Science managed to sweat and get nervous, just like Fell.
The killer walked to his desk and picked up his pencil case, then headed back to the door to leave and finally go home.
As Killer approached the door, he snorted and walked out into the corridor, closing the door behind him.



The teachers were alone again, alone in one class. The atmosphere was no longer filled with romance and lust.







I had to ruin everything...









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SORRY! I DIDN'T THINK OF ANYTHING ELSE, HEHEE>|3

It was interesting ((

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