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[cordialement]

Who: Sebastian (cordialement) & "Angelina" (thebloodyjuliet)
What: A tutoring session
When: Afterschool
Where: Home Ec class
Summary: Angelina needs some extra "help" in how not to burn scones.
Rating: G

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[thebloodyjuliet]

He hated what a simpering fool he'd made himself over the past day, but it had apparently won over some of the school and that was what mattered. The Queen Bee was even on his side - his side! How absolutely glorious was this farce turning out to be? He didn't know how long he could keep it up, but with the challenge from Will and the chance to get close to the hot Home Ec teacher, he'd stay this way as long as it benefited him

[cordialement]

At the knock, Sebastian cast a glance over his shoulder towards the door. "Yes. Come in," he said with a soft smile.

He moved to sit on one of the stools and gestured for Angelina to join him. "So, why don't we start with what you did and we can figure out what went wrong. Then if you're feeling up to it, we can make some together?"

[thebloodyjuliet]

Even if he was playing a role, he couldn't ignore the fact that he was still intensely attracted to Sebastian Michaelis. There was just something about the teacher (and the forbidden nature of the romance) that called to him. Not that it would ever happen in a million years, but fantasies were nice, too. Angelina moved cautiously into the room, shutting the door behind her. Flustered as she always was, she nodded and quickly moved to the seat, not sure if she should leave one seat between them or not.

After standing and staring at the stools for a moment, she figured that the appropriate thing to do would be to leave the space open. But then, Yumichika had told her to grab what she wanted. So she moved her seat a little closer, but still left the one space between them. She couldn't be too forward, after all. He was a teacher! (Grell, on the other hand, was busy screaming at the fact that he had to choose this particular personality for his switch. Honestly, one would think he would have done something a little cooler

[cordialement]

Sebastian leaned in to take a peek at her notes and nodded listening to her speak. He let out a soft hum of understanding once she finished. "That's a bit too high for scones," he chuckled, pulling back. "If you're using Celsius, it needs to be around the 200° mark, which would be around 400° in Fahrenheit."

He stood up and tied an apron around his waist. "I think that may have been where your problem lies... 425° Celsius is nearly 800° Fahrenheit." He laughed outright this time. "Don't worry, it's a common mistake to make. You just confused which temperature scale to use."

Working quickly he readied everything for mixing. He turned to face her, index finger pointed in the air. "Now, I don't mind showing you how I do it, but I'd also like for you to help. It's always better with an extra set of hands," he said with a grin. Turning back, he began combining the ingredients. "I'll mix it, you can knead it and then we'll go from there. How's that sound?"