Thread: You're Mine Now (Crashingthrough x N7Biotic)

Skylar was focusing on her drawing when her ear twitched and swiveled towards the voice that called to her. She turned her attention to the voice and smiled seeing who the voice originated from. Oh, hello Mr. Martin. She greeted before her teacher went on to ask his question. He didn't even have time to fully ask his question when the other students began to arrive just before the bell was about to ring, barely on time as usual. While he didn't get to finish the question, Skylar was always willing to stay behind from lunch every now and then when Mr. Martian needed something from her or just wanted to chat which was probably how that horrible rumor started in the first place. She didn't want to stop her habits though, or else it may only worsen the problem since it would show she acknowledged it. However, she didn't get to answer his question before he wondered off to get ready for class to start as usual. Her ear twitched a little and wondered what else he was going to say to her before he turned his attention off of her. Skylar shrugged it off and started putting her drawing away of the dragon she had been working on and prepared for class to start. Class went on as normal. Skylar was attentively writing down notes and answering the questions Mr. Martian asked the class. Unlike her other teachers, Mr. Martian hadn't banned her from answering too often so she often rose her hand to answer. Physics was always interesting to her. It wasn't something she would actively use, but she thought it was interesting to learn how everything worked with momentum and how it the equations worked. Other students weren't nearly as interested as she was however. When she took a glance around the class, Skylar saw people dozing off and other's purely bored and doing anything else except taking notes and paying attention. She saw a few hidden cell phones too and a pair of girls passing notes to each other and rolled her eyes a little about it. No body in this class really seemed to care about their grade. Well, it was their future, not her's. The least they could do was show Mr. Martin some respect since he didn't have to do all the work he did for them, but it seemed Skylar was the only one who had respect for teachers, another reason the rumor started probably. When the bell rang for lunch, Skylar had never seen so many students get up at once to rush to the door. She was a little peckish herself, but judging by how quickly they all rushed it was like they hadn't eaten in days. It wasn't long before the classroom was empty besides Mr. Martin and herself. Skylar packed her bag up at least so she could leave whenever Mr. Martin was done with whatever he wanted to talk to her about. She pulled her bag onto her back and walked up to him with her usual smile. You wanted to talk to me about something Mr. Martin? She questioned with a slightly curious tilt to her head, her tail waving from side to side gently down by her legs while her hands were folded politely in front of her. Did I make a mistake on the test? She asked with a tinge of worry. She rarely made mistakes on any assignment, but if she ever did, she wanted to know what she did wrong. Or did you just want to chat? She asked on a more positive note.