He had been getting his desk ready, but passed out when he had decided to lay his head down, a bit of drool had oozed out of his mouth as a result and onto the smooth table top. The Man would pause, looking down to the watch on his hand as the Dream he had was rather vivid but he could almost make it out in full detail...
The Man seemed to mumble, him rubbing his eyes with his wrists as he moved to crack his neck and sigh.Why was I dreaming about that....
Summer was over...and now he began his new Job. Well he earned it so he would stick with it... Maybe make a decent pay, hell as long as the Students weren't all hormonally drunken this wouldn't be too bad...but that was doubtful.
He would then lean back in the Swivel Chair spinning it around as he thought to himself. He regretted oh too well for doing what he did or well failing for the girls pleas... Though he would admit it was rather wonderful, and well...fun? Though he hoped he wouldn't come across her until she was a little older? Maybe not under aged and not affected by her hormones! But what happened that Summer still never left his mind....
Now getting frustrated he would ruffle his own hair and groan. His eyes narrowing as he stared at the chalk board.
He mumbled lightly to himself, lost in though as he does.I'm just sooo glad that wasn't a Trap...