I'm using unorthodox means to control class?
(POV: Lumiere)
As I stood before the class, feeling a mix of frustration, I couldn't help but wonder why these students were being so difficult.
I mean, this was a school that was sponsored and reopened thanks to Lucretia.
If that was the case, then shouldn't they be more eager to learn.
Or was I the problem?
"Could you all please just listen and cooperate?" I implored, my tone tinged with exasperation.
Suddenly, a girl with vibrant green hair and calm brown eyes spoke up.
"Well, first of all, Professor, you don't exactly look the part," she declared, she didn't seem to care in what manner I viewed her reply. "And secondly, you were late... I think that's more than enough reason for us not to listen to you."
I sighed, partly annoyed but also a little amused by how she was able to sound so disrespectfully respectful.
She spoke in a respectful manner, but her message was disrespectful.
Strange girl...