Your second day being an art teacher in school, was tough yet enjoyable.

"Class! Stand up, its time to pray.". You speaked, when the door opened to see the Math teacher, Scaramouche. Your pupils squeeled upon seeing both of you eye contacting. Apperanlty, both of you were the latest rumor of you and him the best couples.

"Oooh! Sir Scaramouche is taking her girlfriend out!!" One of the pupils screamed

"Soon."

He looked at the pupil then looked at you

"Lets talk~"