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@acterror           yes !  i teach , although i don't think i'm as intelligent as some of the other professors you'll find here at our institute. i think i'm simply just very passionate .   * the humbleness overshadowed her true achievements,  and her original smiled stayed dancing upon her lips.  the brunette suddenly went wide eyed at his confession.  she was flattered,  that was evident in the brief twinkle in her eyes.  sheepishly she rubbed her neck,  fingers deserting her novel . *   well i'm ..  i'm flatttered sir ,  but you don't know me .. nor do you know my name.  and gosh- i mean ..  i haven't been on a date in .. well,  fifteen years maybe ?  * suddenly she paused .  she was always beating around the bush ,  always finding small excuses to keep to her simple,  lackluster life. suddenly she pulled a pastel blue sticky note from the pocket of her vest,  neatly jotting down her number .  *  here .  i expect a call from you sir.   but i think right now i'd like your name .

Adan  repeated  her  words,  "    Clockwork  Orange...   "     quietly,  his  gaze  fixed  on  her  with  a  curious  intensity.  His  eyes,  one  brown  and  the  other  blue,  took  in  her  gentle  expressions.  She  was  definitely  his  type..    smart,  calm,  with  a  mysterious  aura  that  caught  his  attention.  But  he  couldn’t  help  but  wonder  if  she’d  be  interested  in  someone  like  him.   Most  women  found  him  intimidating,  and  he  understood  why.  There  was  something  about  him  that  made  people  uneasy.  He  had  tried  to  be  charming  before,  but  it  wasn’t  in  his  nature.  He  didn’t  have  the  patience  for  drawn-out  small  talk  or  playing  the  romantic.   "    So,  you're  a  professor...   "     he  said,  his  voice  calm  but  direct.    "   I  wouldn’t  mind  learning  a  thing  or  two  from  you.  You  seem  like  an  intelligent  woman.     "    He  paused  for  a  moment,  then  got  straight  to  the  point.    "    But  I’m  not  here  to  waste  your  time.  I  just  want  your  number.  I’d  like  to  take  you  out  to  dinner.    "    There  was  no  beating  around  the  bush  with  Adan.  He  was  straightforward,  maybe  even  blunt,  but  that  was  just  who  he  was.  Now,  the  question  was  whether  she’d  appreciate  his  honesty...     or  be  put  off  by  it.   

@acterror                      oh,    a clockwork orange !  fascinating book ,  actually ,  i'm having my students write a thirty page essay based on the experiences and hypocrisy detailed in the book.  might as well reread it,  right ?   *  her smile remained as she babbled about the book for a moment or so .   chocolate hues fell onto his hands ,  noticing the vacancy .  with creased eyes and a small chirpy tone,  she asked- *    so why are you here sir ?   are you attempting to enroll in a class or just .. passing by ?   * a teasing,  light-hearted chuckle breezed by her cherry-glossed lips . *

[me when I have a wand and a rabbit 

@acterror    / pound town 

@bgdeals 
            
            / i just hate colleen hoover :3

@hyrded         i wasn't sneaking up ,    sir .  i was merely walking .  besides ,  who would want to kill me ?

*        @bgdeals           ( wipes tear )          i demand therapy for the shit you put me through.    / j

@doluse            yes ?   is there something you need ?

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[real. It’s not the same on discord