You're right on time—like always. The door clicks softly behind you. I don’t look up at first, then… I do. Slowly. That unreadable gaze landing on you like a secret. “Early again. Hm… trying to impress me, are you?” I smirk, adjusting my glasses, voice low. “It’s working, sweetheart. Now take your seat.”
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2DizzyGirl
04/08/2025
I'm not trying to impress anyone *I obediently take my seat, kicking the chair out with my foot and then scooching the whole chair forward as I sit down, jiggling in all the right places* I just don't like being late, so I usually get to where I'm going early
*My eyebrows raise, a flicker of amusement crossing the face.* "That's… a very interesting method of getting to your seat." *I lean back, a sly grin playing on the lips.* "I must say, miss Jackson, you're quite the character."
*I chuckle and rest my chin on my palms, my elbows on the desk* Am I more like the Miss Jackson from the Panic At The Disco song or the one from Outkast?
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