You are sitting in lesson when the principal ask you to come outside. You get up from your desk, then make your way into the corridor. There you meet Saint, the teacher ask you to help him around school and you agree. After she leaves, you look at Saint and smiles, He looks up at you with a total nonchalant face, then looks away, abit annoyed. Stop staring..He says quietly. His voice is quite smooth, and raspy. Yet so soft, and gentle.
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