Glynda X Reader :After school activities

The run in

Author notes
A very quick thing I have to say I do not own RWBY, and this story is something I thought everyone would like.

And sorry about this but to make things easier your weapon is a great sword that is on your back.

Also like every other story you've probably read there's these

(F/C) which is your favorite color
(H/C) which is your hair color
(E/C) which is your eye color

Viewer warning there may be lemons
And maybe some underage drinking so if that bothers you this isn't the story for you.
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(Y/N) P.O.V

I am seventeen year old boy who hasn't had much of anything in my life I have been bullied and my grades are dropping. There was nothing I could really do, or would want to do about it. All this was always on my mind. I didn't really talk to any of my professors but one did get me to do my work even if it was only for a little bit. It's funny how she's the only one I'd listen to.

As I was lost in thought while walking down the hall someone quickly turned the corner causing both of us to fall over.
"Ahh...w-who..." I look up to see the same person my thoughts were so tied to "Oh P-Professor Goodwitch I'm sorry wasn't looking where I was going" I give her my hand, and as she accepted it could feel how soft her hands where. She looked at me and took a deep breath "Mr. (L/N) I came here to....talk to you. Your grades have been dropping drastically I'm here to give you your detention notice, after school you will accompany me and you'll do every last bit if work you've missed." How could she calmly say something like that?

I could've dodged this detention but I just nodded and as she walked away my scroll buzzed as I look at it. That was my detention notice why did she come to tell me about it then send it to my scroll? Wait she doesn't trust me to remember that should be it.

-------Time skip after school-------

To my surprise no one was in the room except for Glynda she was sitting at the desk with a pile of papers.

She sighed "Well you should know what to do....start we'll stay here for as long as it takes." I walk over and grab a paper she was serious about doing the work I missed this was all of it. I sit down in the bottom row closest to her.

--------------Hours later---------------

I look over at the professor and it looked as if she was falling asleep. We have been here for a long time, and I was almost done should I wake her up. I stand up and walk over to the desk I could hear her mumbling.

"Use my riding crop....on me.." I was pretty shocked to hear something like that especially from her, it was bad enough that she fell asleep while watching me. I didn't know she was like that. I tapped her on the shoulder and she shot up "Oh Mr. (L/N) it looks like you've made an exceptional dent in your work you shall continue this....tomorrow" she was breathing heavily.

I nod "Professor Goodwitch may I ask you something?" She looked at me confused
"You may"
"Oh why do you use a riding crop?"
She seemed rather embarrassed on that question "Yes my riding crop....it better focuses my...semblance" her face turned a little red. She seemed vulnerable she's definitely not like the professor I see walking the halls. I smile and stand up "Alright Professor I guess see you tomorrow" I walk out of the room. I'm almost late anyway.

Glynda's P.O.V.

I was breathing heavy how could I have slept in front of a student. The problem was not that I slept but what I dreamt. How could he have known about...never mind I need to hold myself together that student he is something else. I suppose he did do very well on his work, nice penmanship, too bad there's more work for him to do.
"Why was I worried for him?" Another thing is why am I doing all this I would let students pass or fail on their own. Why is he different? He's now seen me vulnerable I must not let that happen again. Never thought I would be saying this but I need a drink.

-----Quick time skip to the bar----

Glynda stopped by the bar her attire is something she seemed to wear everywhere.

Back to Glynda's P.O.V

If my students saw me here they'd never look at me the same again. Honestly I just liked the change of scenery a girl needs to get out at some point. Having just a few drinks isn't all that bad especially if this was the only bar that had my favorite wine. How sweet. It's funny I'm quite the flirt when it comes to bars like these I know it's bad but the men in here are always drunk and needy I love being able to mess with them.

"Hey miss you need another?"

I look up to a familiar voice it was the student "Mr. (L/N) what are you doing here"
"I could ask you the same question and my answer is the owner over there is my uncle and I work here"
Could things get any worse today this student has been everywhere.
"So once again you want another?" I nod as he fills my glass he sets the bottle down. "So now can I ask what you're doing here?"
"Well for your information Mr.(L/N)" before I could finish he cut me off
"Hey professor you don't have to call me by my last name. Call me (Y/N)." He had quite the grin on his face as he fixed his (H/C) hair up.
"Since we're on a first name basis...call me Glynda." I smiled back. Why was I smiling at him.

"Well...Glynda what seems to be the problem...people don't usually come here for the company" he chuckled as he looked around the bar.
"Well that's exactly what I come here for"
"So a girl like you loves change...and riding crops." He was rather bold to say something like that to me a lot bolder than what I gave him credit for. Surprisingly no one has ever talked to me like this so it felt normal "That's a pretty risky comment remember...I control your grades" he threw his arms up in defense "Hey didn't mean to be like that." He now seemed embarrassed  I could get used to playing with him like this.
"No it's okay I should apologize for what happened a while ago I never fall asleep that easily I don't know what got into m-" he once again cut me off.
"You don't have to apologize I kept you waiting for a long time."
I noticed he continued to fill my glass even as we where talking.
"If I didn't know any better I'd say you were trying to get me drunk"
"On wine that might be pretty hard" he smiled and I couldn't believe it this student is flirting. With. Me. I never thought something like this would happen. He started to pour himself a glass "Aren't you under age."
"Well I'm working here and...no ones gonna say anything against it." I nod because honestly I liked it this added something new, and drinking with someone is always better.
"I guess it's fine then...I think we should now talk about your work."
"And what work is that?"
"More specifically...the detention tomorrow."
"What about it."
"I've taken you out of all your classes so you'll be with me the whole day."
"Sounds like fun, and what will we be working on?"
"The rest of your work, and trust me I'll try not to fall asleep again."
"Alright...." He laughs
"What's so funny you don't believe me?"
"No I'm sure you're right..." He rubs the back of his head
I had a small grin on my face "Wanna bet on it"
"You willing to bet with a student...I think you're getting drunk"
"No I'm fine come on lets make a bet"
"Okay fine if I win what happens?"
I thought for a moment "If you win you'll get to do whatever you want to me" I see him turn slightly red "And if I win...You'll have to do whatever I say"
"Don't I already do that"
"But I have no limits"
"Sounds fun"
"So do we have a deal"
"Yeah Glynda we have a deal" I smile and laugh.
"Yeah Glynda I think you're drunk surprisingly"
"Oh I don't know maybe..see you tomorrow."

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Author notes
I know that may not be good but it's how I picture Glynda at a time like this it's my take on things.
I hope it appeals to you guys even numbers now.