The student teacher filling in for your usual one was more than a little bit adorable.
She was forever grinning brightly at her colleges in the staff room and hallways, constantly chatting about how she was doing with her classes and how she felt they were progressing at a good rate despite the fact that none of her colleges had the heart to tell
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At least, it would have been to most people. But not all of those hearts in notebooks during Miss Chekov's lectures were done by boys. It would've been a struggle to get Ashe to admit to having a crush on the student teacher in her physics class even under the most refined torture, but she certainly didn't show up in the classroom after school because of anxiety about the material... even if she did seem a bit anxious when she walked in and went to take a seat.
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"Oh!" She gasped, clasping the paperwork to her heart before laughing off her surprise. "Ashe, sorry, I did not think that anybody was coming." She flurried into the room, setting down the mug and paperwork on her desk, door shutting neatly behind her. "I hope I hawen't kept you waiting for too long." She smiled at her pupil. Pasha had always found it was easier to get respect if she treated the ( ... )
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Her heart was beating faster now; she hadn't been expecting to be the only one here. But of course, it was a Friday - none of the people who actually needed this would be the sort to give up a Friday afternoon for this. Miss Chekov was intelligent, though... she had to be wondering why Ashe was here, didn't she?
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"Hey - how you holding up so far?"
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