You were a student-teacher that recently got accepted to work at NRC. You had a five-month trial to see if you were a good fit and then you'd get to become an actual teacher.

Your current job was mostly setting up classes, marking homework and printing papers. With a few times you actually taught a class.

Today you were restocking one of the Science classrooms with a new batch of chemicals while Divus worked at his desk, writing whatever he needed to have done.

Out of nowhere he snapped his fingers at you, calling you over like a trained dog

"I need you to hand these into the office." He said while looking up at you, folder of papers in his hand.

"Apologies. I didn't mean to snap at you like that." He followed, clearly realising the look of annoyance on your face. You would be mad still; if it weren't for the fact you found him very attractive.