-upon receiving the first text, he nods a few times- Makes sense…-the next one comes and he beams like a child on Christmas morning, the following message only making him roll his eyes- Stupid brat. -he waits again, on edge, and tries to stop himself the first ten times he reaches for his phone, waiting until his lecture hall starts to fill up and when the last student is in their seat, he takes a quick head count and grabs his phone, typing out a quick response-
[text - Queen Ashe:] How ‘bout you slain some non-Freljord ass for me while I teach? I’ll be there soon, before you even know it. Make sure to slaughter Teemo for me. That guy needs to be permabanned.
(/throws her phone carelessly onto her bed upon reaching her room, making her way to the large walk-in closet and shuffling through her clothes to find something a bit more suitable for the events she had in mind) He’s gonna have a heart attack or something. (/with a smug smile on her lips, she tugged her dress up and over her slim frame, replacing the article with a pleated plaid skirt, white button up blouse, and a blazer that bore the red insignia of her high school on the blue fabric) Well, it still fits at least. (/twirling her hips a bit as she checked herself in the floor length mirror, she noticed the hem of her skirt rise with the motion, giving her yet another - probably horrible - idea. Her fingertips slid underneath the skirt and hooked onto the edges of her white panties, tugging them down and tossing them into her laundry basket, her legs automatically squeezing together to shield herself from the exposure) He better not make me regret this. (/sighs deeply, throwing herself down onto the bed and picking up her phone, reading the text message she’d received a few minutes prior and typing up a reply, a smile playing at her lips)
[Text to: Dumb Prince] Says the guy that used to only know how to play Teemo. Noooooob. ¬__¬
[Text to: Dumb Prince] And can’t you just end class early? Give your boring lectures some other time, this is more important!
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professor-park reblogged this from aurajung and added:
-he tries to drive as fast as he can while keeping the speed limit, though there’s no real reason to, since it’s time...
aurajung reblogged this from professor-park and added:
(/wiggles around on her bed as her backside is exposed to the wintry breeze sneaking in through her bedroom’s cracked...
