Ella Branwell

I’m always going to need you, no matter what *places a hand in his chest* Plus if you don’t teach me anymore when are we going to spend time together? It’s all we have, besides sneaking out 

I know. I’m trying to find more ways for us to see each other. 

How sweet of you, but don’t worry about me, *walks towards him* after all I have the best teacher to show me how to protect myself.

I will always worry about you no matter what. *he looks to the opening of the training room and steps back so it looks like to any passerby that they were just having a normal conversation* Maybe I shouldn’t teach you anymore. You might not need me anymore. 

I know that you are faculty, trust me, *whisper* that is something I can’t forget. Oh so that means that you stalk me 

Me either. *he shrugs* Some call it stalking. I call it being protective. 

*surprised* Wait… how do you know that?

I’m faculty remember? I have access to your schedule. 

You can look at me all you want, I don’t mind

You don’t have to tell me twice. What are you doing here? Don’t you have mundane studies?

Since when me staring at you is considered rude? Plus I like the view

Since I wasn’t looking at you as well.