Thread: Claiming The Wolf (Hatchet & ScarlettRose)

One shot. That's all she had. Better to do it when her adrenaline was pumping and when she wasn't considering the consequences of the action she was about to take. However, it had been a pretty rough day so far and consequences be damned! She was going to let out all the pent up frustration that she usually kept neatly folded up inside, never to see the light of day. Storming into the modern building, Alyssa found the office she was looking for. Knocking on the heavy door, she did not wait for a reply as she opened the door stepped in and closed the door behind her. The fine angles of her countenance and stance all radiated determination stoic and beautiful in their harsh immovability. Oh crap. Alyssa thought as she faced her Advanced Mathematics Lecturer. She hadn't quite thought about what she was going to say once she got here. He was a stone faced man. Rude. Blunt. As inflexible as a rock. Truthfully she had little to do with him. In all her time in his class, she hadn't spoken more than five words to him. In fact, she was pretty certain he hated her as she often sat way at the back of his class discussing the previous nights episode of The Bachelorette with her friend rather than paying attention to what Professor Locke was teaching. Well, in her defense, Advance Mathematics was supposed to be an easy A class for her. She didn't need to pay attention to pass. Math was her thing. She knew for a fact she got the best grades in this class so really, he should be grateful that she showed up at all to his damn class! Well, she couldn't just stand here and glare at him. Better to say something than nothing at all Alyssa thought as her lips began to move. You know Professor Locke, I just really want you to know that you're a massive asshole. Alyssa declared with her hands as she took another step forward feeling the pressure of her emotions ready to pour out of her. She hadn't intended to call him an asshole but at this point, there was no going back. I was literally there. NOT late. I was there. Right there when you slammed the Goddamn door in my face! Now I know you don't care that the rest of us have lives that have to work around our education but we do. I do. And I was already having a pretty shitty day before I had to see your stupid face to make it worse. However, on this occasion I'm going to overlook the fact that you are in fact a massive douche and I'm going to give you the chance to let me take that test, right here, right now and then I'm going to get out of your, frankly, pretty thick hair and we can both pretend like this never happened. Whoa! Where had that come from?! It wouldn't be completely honest if she said that that little speech wasn't like her but she put it down to her feisty Latin heritage. The unfortunate truth was, she had taken out on Professor Locke the frustration she felt for her pig of a boss at the restaurant she worked at, the fact that her German Shepard of twelve years had been hit and killed this morning, ergo explaining her lateness to her exam and of course the fact she had been locked out of the exam for getting there just in time after all that! Of course, she felt no need to discuss her blighted day with him. She just wanted to do her stupid exam and get back to mourning her best friend. She wouldn't have given a damn about this stupid exam if it didn't effect her scholarship and she'd been damned if she let this uppity snob of a Professor ruin her future for nothing. Folding her arms across her chest, raising a defined brow she demanded, So, shall we get started?