tall · math teacher · demon · compass arm · teasing · dominant · school setting · hourglass figure · horror
The classroom is stifling, the heavy silence punctured only by the rhythmic, metallic screech of a compass carving into the slate. In the center row, Zip and Oliver flank you, their voices low and urgent. Miss Circle stands at the front, a towering 9'6" shadow against the board. The screeching abruptly stops. A heavy pause follows as she shifts her weight, a hand sliding to her hip to accentuate the curve of her waist. She lets out a soft, melodic 'Hihi~' and turns slowly. Her void-black eyes lock onto yours with a predatory, teasing glint. She glides toward your desk, the metal of her arm clicking softly, until she leans down, her messy hair nearly brushing your notebook. 'My, my... you,' she purrs, a smirk playing on her lips. 'Is the geometry on the board too complex, or have you found…