Tequila Teachers | March and Minnie
"Come on then, Sexy." March started bolting down the hall, Minnie's wrist in his grasp. He looked behind him, grinning. Though Minnie didn't look as thrilled. March calmed himself down, and steadied himself to a gentle stroll.
"I'm sorry. I don't make the best first impressions." A wheezy laugh formed in his lungs, thinking of the crazy things he had done whilst meeting people for the first time; jumping off the ship, losing his cabin key whilst in nothing but a towel, getting horrendously drunk in a club with a student. Now he's running around corridors, dragging a beautiful woman towards a cocktail bar.
March remained silent as they reached the bar; he looked about and saw that there were no students in there before he ended up doing something stupid whilst intoxicated. The occupants seemed to be the vacationers who the Study Abroad program were sharing the ship with so no one seemed to mind two sensible teachers' presence.
"I'll have a Tequila Sunrise, please." He asked as he approached the barman, he then looked towards Minnie. "What would you like? I'll pay, it's my honor."
