Amelia took a deep breath, it took all her will power to not kick the boy that was under the table, and teach him that no one told her to shut up, rolling her eyes she returned her attention to the cupcake she had ordered earlier. “They left.” she told him, expecting that now everything was clear he would get out of the desk. When he offered her money she smirked. “How about I give you an extra paper due tomorrow, worth half the grade of your entire semester mister Jim.”

“Professor! I knew i recognized those powerful calves.... that sounded better in my head.” He sighed as put his money away. He respected the hell out of her but she was always on his case for every little thing.  “We both know I’d ace it so can we not and say we did?” He pleaded. “Come we both know i’m gonna more with these parts then those chuckle fucks.”