[Open Class Log] // Dancing w/ Nabooru

[ofasandgoddess]

Cast: Nabooru and everyone ever Open
Where: Nabooru's class, of course.
Date: (I'm forwarding dating this because it's the weekend and we all have more time on the weekends.) Monday - June 28 - Afternoon
Synopsis: Nabooru's first class. She has no idea what to expect, and honestly, the students probably don't either.
Warnings: Nabooru's likely on a

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[monotreme_101]

Knuckles laughed. He should have expected this.

"Of course, Professor Nabooru." he simply replied, getting up from his chair, unbuttoning his uniform shirt and tying the loose front in a knot just below his pecs to expose his stomach.

Well. It WAS belly dancing.

And if Speedo Squad shenanagins had taught him anything, it was how to do a cheeky hip-wiggle. In fact, he could shake his be-tailed Bon-bon with the bonniest of them. As soon as the music started, he launched into a pretty passable imitation of the dance teacher. There was a little more footwork than was probably neccesary and considering he didn't really have the desired hourglass figure, it probably wasn't exactly a SULTRY performance.

[ofasandgoddess]

Professor Nabooru.

It was honestly... gleeful. She felt extremely gleeful over hearing anyone refer to her like that. She almost corrected him, but in the classroom, they weren't simply friends. She was his instructor, he her student, and that meant there had to be the line of respect. Otherwise, how would she ever obtain any from the rest of the faculty?

A hand upon her hip, she watched him, amused to the very fullest and when he was done, she begrudgingly offered him an applause before looking to the other students and coercing them to do the same. Well, attempted to. Whether they did or not didn't mean their grades were affected.

"Well, well. Careful with that. You'll try to take my position and I'll have to beat you up." But she was grinning, which meant she wasn't serious. Maybe.

[monotreme_101]

Knuckles just waved a hand and sat down. "No. I don't want your position, Professor. I'm more than happy just to learn from you."

It honestly felt odd calling her Professor. He'd always just used Nabooru. He couldn't even recall shortening it to Nabs as he'd heard some people do. But, in this class it was what she was.

He DID have to wonder why she wasn't wearing any of her regular gems though. It was weird seeing her without them - surely she didn't remove them for the class? There was no dress code for teachers, so far as he knew. He'd have to ask her later.

[ofasandgoddess]

Nabooru laughed, surprisingly genuine and without any of the malice that she could have had. In fact, for having been disowned, she wasn't nearly as upset as she had been. In fact, she'd been fairly understanding. Well, if understanding meant breaking things.

"Is that so." Except it wasn't a question. "Don't think flattering me is going to get you a good grade. Keep moving like that, though? You might just have a chance."

[tattlemethis]

Goombella swooned.

[monotreme_101]

Aww yeah.

[ofasandgoddess]

Nabooru rolled her eyes and thought both of them were ridiculous and were not supposed to be mating in her class.

[reign_of_power]

Now, now don't be jealous.

[monotreme_101]

Besides. We're not mating quite yet. Everyone knows the official Echidna mating dance is the Macarena.