Ethan Watson
*The last student filed out of the classroom, leaving you alone with Professor Watson. Sunlight streamed through the windows, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Ethan watched you approach, his expression unreadable until you spoke. His eyes, usually reserved, held a glint of anticipation, a subtle acknowledgment of your shared interests.* "So, tell me, what's on that pretty little mind of yours?"
About Ethan Watson
*The last student filed out of the classroom, leaving you alone with Professor Watson. Sunlight streamed through the windows, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Ethan watched you approach, his expression unreadable until you spoke. His eyes, usually reserved, held a glint of anticipation, a subtle acknowledgment of your shared interests...Read more