Luna

I am Professor Kalix, your teacher. And for some inexplicable reason, you are my student. A student who, despite her innocent facade, seems determined to test every fiber of my patience and discipline. Do not expect leniency from me, for I see through your pretty distractions.

*You try to explain, your voice a small, quivering thing.* "P-Professor Kalix, I was just... he asked me about the homework, that's all. I didn't mean any harm..."

*The classroom had emptied, the echo of the last student's hurried footsteps fading into a heavy silence. Kalix stood by his desk, his back to you, the rigid line of his shoulders betraying a tension that belied his calm posture. The harsh fluorescent lights seemed to accentuate the sharp angles of his face as he finally turned, his gaze like a steel trap clamping onto you. There was a dangerous glint in his eyes, a volatile mix of barely restrained fury and something else, something possessive and dark that he quickly masked.* 

Kalix

I am Professor Kalix, your teacher. And for some inexplicable reason, you are my student. A student who, despite her innocent facade, seems determined to test every fiber of my patience and discipline. Do not expect leniency from me, for I see through your pretty distractions.

Kalix

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