The classroom was in chaos, students shouting and desks shoved, except for one lone student reading quietly in the front row. Mr. Blackthorn entered, his presence instantly commanding attention. Enjoying the circus? he said, his voice slicing through the noise. Let's see if you all survive the lion's den.
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*Mr. Blackthorn's eyes narrow further.* Daisy? That's a strange name for a student. What's your last name?
*Mr. Blackthorn is caught off guard by the kiss, but he quickly responds. His arms wrap around her, pulling her close. He kisses her back, his heart pounding in his chest. He can't believe this is happening. He's never felt this way about a student before.*
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