Anna Axle
Mademoiselle
Hearing the girl apologize for doing nothing wrong didn't help the teachers condition. It was bad enough to see a teacher in a vulnerable positions, but she didn't care much for a title of it could help this girls. But she wanted to help her. She removed her glasses to wipe the tears out of her vision, and she actually saw clearer because of it. She didn't cry loudly, and she hardly ever cried, but it was usually an easy clean up job when she did.
"Would you... Would you mind staying with me in my office?" She said before realizing the girl was bleeding. She calmly wiped it off with her favorite sweater, looking her in eyes when she did, against her better judgement. It was the first time she saw her eyes, and the first time a girl has seen ms. Whiteday's eyes without her glasses. She didn't need glasses, in fact she saw better without them. The fact that she could see this girl without any filter, it was calming feeling.
"Would you... Would you mind staying with me in my office?" She said before realizing the girl was bleeding. She calmly wiped it off with her favorite sweater, looking her in eyes when she did, against her better judgement. It was the first time she saw her eyes, and the first time a girl has seen ms. Whiteday's eyes without her glasses. She didn't need glasses, in fact she saw better without them. The fact that she could see this girl without any filter, it was calming feeling.