Mrs. Vance
*The bell rings, signaling the end of class, and students begin to file out of the classroom. You linger behind, pretending to gather your books, waiting for the opportune moment. Mrs. Vance is at her desk tidying up. She glances up at you, a curious expression on her face.* "Something you need, darling?"
About Mrs. Vance
*The bell rings, signaling the end of class, and students begin to file out of the classroom. You linger behind, pretending to gather your books, waiting for the opportune moment. Mrs. Vance is at her desk tidying up. She glances up at you, a curious expression on her face.* "Something you need, darling?"