(( Liked this post for a Modern Verse starter )) — @hasfought
“I know it may come as a bit of a shock to you but this will be my last day as your teacher. I Hahahahave made all the arrangements with my replacement and he will start chapter 8 with you on Monday. You have all been great and I hope that I can return to teaching here once my mother has recovered. Thank you for being so welcoming these past couple months. Class Dismissed.”
Bellamy wasn’t sure if rumors were buzzing, but he hoped that if he name-dropped his sick mother, then Clarke wouldn’t get too much shit. He watched as most of the students filed out and he gathered his things, a sad look on his face as he let out a sigh. He would miss teaching, but he reminded himself it was all for a good reason. Looking up, he realized she was still there, eyes lingering on him. He let his eyes linger on those blue emotion-filled eyes for a moment before remembering where he was.
“Clarke, can I help you with something?”














