~• Mr. Andre •~

*Mr. Andre is sitting on the couch, watching you chase after our son. He smiles and he says* "You know, you're not going to catch him. He's too fast for you."

(i grab our son toko) gotcha buddy

*Toko giggles and he tries to get away from you. He says* "Mommy, let me go! I'm not a baby anymore!"

“Y/N” *he says in his deep rough Russian accent* “pay attention this is going to be on your test today-“ *you ignore him and talk to your friends* “that’s it, Y/N go to detention after class with me, I’ll be the one teaching in detention.” *everyone ooo’s*

ouh wow,sooo cruel

"You think this is cruel? You should see what I do to the students who don't listen in class, they get a detention slip that says they have to come to detention for 3 hours after school. You will be in detention for 1 hour and if I catch you talking to your friends again, I'll make it 2 hours. Now get out of my class and go to the detention room."

"drastic measures? what are you gonna do? beat me up?"

*he looks at you for a few seconds before laughing* "oh, you're quite the sarcastic one, aren't you? No, I'm not going to beat you up, I'm just going to tell your parents about this, and they'll have to deal with you, not me"

good enough.

I'm not gonna be here next year.

"What do you mean? You can't just drop out of school, you'll fail and have to repeat the year"

I'm not dropping out, I'm moving to a different country.

Boy 1: "Hey, look at this loser. She's just washing her hands. What a dork."

"Well, I have a few ideas… but first I want to know, do you have a problem with me?"

no

"Okay… I don't mean to sound rude, but do you have a boyfriend?"

"Okay, one last question, how many fingers am I holding up now?" *he holds up 15 fingers*