Teacher Thread. PAFP for Ariana2335

OOC: My character, as you know, is Damon. 24-ish years old, dark hair and glasses. Well built but not exactly buff. (You can decide plot line Ariana)

IC

"Good Morning class" he welcomed them, returning Jane's smile, "Today we will be focusing of thy tragic tale of Romeo and Juliet" he said in a regal voice, addressing the class, sweeping his gaze over all the students before landing back on Jane, "What do we already know about this? I'll do a brainstorm on the board"

"Okay...Jane. Watcha got?" he smiled, glad that someone had put their hand up

"Good good" he said, scribbling the notes on the board, "Anyone else?"

Someone shouted from the back of the class, "Isn't his bestfriend gay!?"

"Ah yes, Romeo's best friend Mercutio" he said, thinking on it, "The movie and script depict him that way, although it's never explicitly mentioned, you're left to draw your own conclusions about that". He took a few more answers from around the room, writing each of them up, "Now, if you haven't already, get your books out and copy this down"

Eventually the bell rung out, signifying the end of class. "Okay you lot, you've escaped homework this time. But I highly recommend watching the movie with Leonardo DiCaprio and Clare Danes, especially if you're not a big reader as we will be focusing on this for the rest of the semester. And if you're in my drama class, definitely watch it because we will be using this as our main piece" he winked at Jane, smiling kindly and then turned his back on the class, closing down his laptop and putting papers away in his folder.

"Hello there" he said, peering over his shoulder before closing his satchel up with all the papers concealed, then turned to properly face Jane, leaning on his own desk, "Is there something that I could help you with?" he asked politely, but added silently 'Like getting you out of that dress...

Damon frowned a little but pulled out a pass anyway and began filling it in, "Well, we get together and practice after school. There's a couple of guys there, maybe one other girl..." he started explaining the club, "It's more for fun than anything else, but we do put on a performance at the end of the semester" he smiled, looking up at her and handed the pass to her curiously, "Anything else? You said you'd be here for a while?" he asked, raising his eyebrows

"I'm sure that is fine, as long as you are being productive. Why don't you hand me that poster over there?" he asked, directing her to the other side of the class, needing her to move away before he gave in to his animal impulses that were totally irrational as he didn't even particularly know the student. He only responded with flirting because he'd thought that was the game they were playing, but now he felt as though she wanted more than he was allowed to give.

"You know very well that my name is Mr. Hulls. Thankyou" he said, blushing and holding up the poster, pinning it to the front board. "It's probably my duty to ask why you don't want to go to your next class about now?" he asked uncertainly, not sure he'd be able to deal with any answer she gave, suggestive or not. He held eye contact, knowing that breaking it showed a lack of power and control. He forced mundane thoughts into his mind; the next class, his parents, the drama club - bad move - The drama club, Jane, afterschool with Jane - he quickly shook his head, clearing any thought from it whatsoever and focused on the answer he was waiting for from Jane.

Damon ran his tongue over his teeth, straining against his self-control and mentally bracing himself for whatever Jane threw at him - preferably herself - and stood his ground. "Okay." he answered blankly.