02:29 pm

French Vocab \ Brochel

mrbweston:

Brody shook his head as she apologized. “Don’t. Don’t be sorry about it, although you shouldn’t have said it…”, he said calmly as his eyes wandered between her brown eyes and her lips, making his own dry. “Yeah, I did, I’m very aware of that… and even if you’re old enough and you’re not too young, in fact, I’m six years older, but still, it’d be illegal because I’m your teacher, don’t you think?”, he just stated as he licked his lips. It wasn’t like the student that was flirting with him right now was attractive, but for a moment, he thought what if he cave in… but he knew he wouldn’t be able to cross the line with one of his students if he didn’t want to be fired. It was very wrong.

Rachel chewed at her lip as she listened to him. Shifting she leaned forward a little in in her seat. “Well..” she paused for a moment to think through her words. “I don’t think six years is that much.. I mean there are tons of people that date or are involved with that are ten years their senior.” she offered with a nod of her head. “And.. you would only get in trouble if anyone found out. I mean.. I’m not going to tell. And I doubt you will tell. Also I don’t know if you’ve notice or not. But I am not really that important around this place. I’m just the girl with the mutant lungs to most of them.” she stated sitting back in her seat. “You can’t tell me you haven’t thought about it.. at least not that I have offered the option..” her arms crossed over her chest as her eyebrow raised. 

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01:14 pm

French Vocab \ Brochel

mrbweston:

Brody looked at her surprised as he tried to process all the information. Did she just say she wanted to kiss him? Did she? He was accostumed at the gossip and all the whispers behind his back, but he wasn’t used to that. And he wasn’t even used to hear that from a student. And those words came from his best student’s lips, who was the quiet one, or at least he thought. She was pretty, he wasn’t going to deny that, but there was a line he wasn’t ready to cross, and hearing those words… well, it wasn’t something easy to process.

"I’m sorry?", he lifted his eyebrow in confusion, not knowing what to say. She left him speechless, and he didn’t know if it was in a good way or not. He wasn’t expecting those suggestive words from her, with a perfect French, and that was very sexy to hear, but he was pretty sure he shouldn’t be so flattered about that. "Yeah… like that", he just said, still unsure about how to react, his blue eyes meeting hers.

Rachel could tell he was a little taken back by her statement. Licking over her lips she sat up a little straighter in her seat. A light smile slipped on to her lips when he questioned what she said. Easily she repeated the words with just as much confidence as she had before. “I think I’ve got it..” she breathed after a small silence. Her brown eyes never leaving his as she tucked her hair behind her ears. She shifted a it as she finally looked away. “I’m sorry.. Mr. Weston..” she started as she peeked back up at him. 

"I probably shouldn’t have said that.. but.. Its kind of the truth. And you did ask me what I desired right now." she offered with an innocent shrug. "Its not like it would be wrong, I’m of age.. and you’re not that much older then I am." she continued to justify her words as she nodded her head. She was Rachel Berry after all. And she was noting if not confident in most of her decisions. Even if it may have made things weird for a moment. 

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05:49 pm

French Vocab \ Brochel

mrbweston:

Brody looked at the expression she pointed with her index finger and listened to her questions carefully, so he could know what to answer correctly and without a problem. Also, he peered at her a few times, and well, he shouldn’t be thinking the way he was thinking of her. Rachel seemed kind of uncomfortable, and that worried him more than he should be, but he decided to explain her what he had to explain her. Still, he couldn’t help but think he was making her feel uncomfortable, so he offered her a glass of water. “Do you want some?”, he said before starting to explain the lesson.

"Okay, I see what are you trying to say, but you should use another tense. Remember when I explained the conditional? You should use the future tense and add the right suffixes. For example, you’re trying to say ‘I’d wish’ so, you should write ‘Je voudrais’ or ‘Je souhaiterais’, do you understand?", he looked at her making sure she understood it. "Do you remember how to form the future simple, right? Let’s make an oral exercise, try to say in French what do you like to do right now. What do you want, desire, you know".

Rachel nodded her head and smiled when he offered her water. “Thank you.” she breathed lightly as she got more comfortable in her seat. Licking over her lips she listened to him as he explained how to work out the issue she explained. “Okay..” she stated idly as what he said clicked in her head. She felt a little shiver slip down her spin when he spoke french. It really was criminal to have such a gorgeous man speaking such a pretty language. Rachel wondered how exactly anyone got anything done in his class. Nibbling at her lip she let out a little sigh when he told her to try and say it. She thought for a moment, straightening up in her seat.

She knew that she probable should have picked something innocent and not at all suggestive. But.. what was the fun in that. Lifting her brown eyes to meet his she spoke, “Je veux embrasser vos lèvres parfaites..” slipped from her lips easily. Her eyebrow lifting a bit as they did. It was probably the most inappropriate thing to say to your teach in this moment. But it didn’t feel as embarrassing as it would have if she said it in English. “Like that?” she asked catching her lip in her teeth again as she looked up at him. An glint of innocence in her eyes as she did. 

10:52 am

French Vocab \ Brochel

mrbweston:

Brody kept grading some exams on his office, all alone but he didn’t mind it. He prefered to do that task before going home so he wouldn’t have to worry about them when he tried to have some relax time. Also, he was about to meet Rachel Berry, one of his best students, who asked him before about coming to his office and clear out some questions about the French vocabulary. He agreed gladly and now he was waiting for her. He loved to help his students to pass his class successfully, no matter if they were the best students or one of the most mediocre ones. Somehow, all of them pass his class and he was very proud of them, although sometimes girls were whispering about him. Students and not students, even teachers hit on him, and he didn’t care about it at all. All he wanted was to teach the kids and be helpful.

He was very aware of those whisperings though. Maybe he hadn’t caught them saying innappropiate things, but he knew they did in private. He knew he was attractive, but he prefered to not hear them and do the best he could do: teach French to the kids at the boarding school. He straightened his tie and looked at the door as soon as someone knocked at the door and saw Rachel. “Come in, Ms. Berry”, he smiled at her as soon as she walked towards his desk, offering her a seat. “Well, what’s the problem with the homework, Ms. Berry? Ask me and I’ll help you with that”, he grinned at her as he crossed his arms in front of his chest.

There was just something about the man across from her’s smile. It always made Rachel go a little weak in the knees. It was horribly distracting. And it made her shift a bit in her seat as she let out a heavy sigh. She was sure her hormonal response to everything he did was going to give her improper feelings away. But really it wasn’t her fault. The school should know better then to hire such an attractive male teacher. This was a school full of red blooded teens. What did they expect. Pushing the thoughts aside she cleared her throat as she pulled out her homework. 

Sitting up a little straighter, Rachel pulled the chair closer to the desk as she set out the sheet that had her vocab work on it. She chewed at he lip a little as she pointed to the sentence she was having trouble with. “So.. I keep having trouble with the grammar portion of this. I guess I just don’t understand it. I feel like I’m not presenting the verb correctly..” She explained as lifted her hand to tuck her hair behind her ear. She had long before figured it out, but she hadn’t corrected the sentence yet. So she figured it wasn’t to devious to get him to help her with it. After all she wanted to be sure that she was right in her own conclusion. 

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05:19 pm

French Vocab \ Brochel

Rachel quickly gathered her things as she got ready to head down to Mr. Weston’s office. She knew that she was a little more excited about this then she should be. After all she was just going to see him to ask a few questions about the homework. Even if in actuality she really didn’t need that much help. the problem she had been having she had figured out her self. But that didn’t mean she wasn’t going to jump at the chance to spend some alone time with Mr. Weston. If you asked any girl in her class, they would easily say that he was the hottest teacher on campus. Which was the truth, he was still young enough that it wasn’t weird to think such things. but then he was just old enough that you knew that he wasn’t some immature jerk. Like most of the guys at the school were. It was just an added perk that he was fluent in french.

Chewing at her lip Rachel made her way out of the dorms and to the building where the teacher’s offices were. She did her best to push any completely improper thoughts out of her head. She didn’t need her mind running away with them on her. It was bad enough that she had a variety of naughty dreams about the man at night. She didn’t need to get caught in her day dreams when he was only a few inches from her. Reaching his office she took a moment to straighten out the skirt of her uniform. Licking over her lips she tucked her hair neatly over one of her shoulders before she knocked firmly. “Mr. Weston, Its Rachel..” she breathed out in a warm tone as she pushed the door open. A bright smile sat on her lips while she slipped inside. “Thank you again for seeing me, Its a big help.” she chimed happily as she moved to take the seat in front of his desk.

04:34 pm

I can sing just about anything.

mrbweston:

Yeah, of course, I’ll be here for an hour or so before I go home, so if you want to pass by I’ll be glad to answer all your questions

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Wonderful, I’ll head over now. I shouldn’t take too long. Thank you, Mr. Weston. 

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03:54 pm

I can sing just about anything.

mrbweston:

You wouldn’t anyways, you’re one of the bests in French. Still, I could help you

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I do my best, then again you’re a very good teacher. So you make it easy.. Umm would I be able to come to your office. I just have a few questions about the list. I promise it won’t take that long. 

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03:22 pm

I can sing just about anything.

mrbweston:

Do you need some help with the vocabulary? I could make it easy if you need it

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Well.. I could always use help from someone with more experience. After all.. I would hate to fall behind in your class, Mr. Weston. 

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02:43 pm

I can sing just about anything.

But you put French vocab in front of me and I am lost. I feel like it going to be a long evening of studying. 

09:04 pm
 

 

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