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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