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HE HAS TO ADMIT that the moment Logan started speaking his JAW went the slightest bit slack considering the fact that MOST people knew ‘better’ than to CHALLENGE a professor head to head in their own classroom, but THE UNFORTUNATE truth was that MOST people turned a blind eye to the OPPRESSIVE nature of Karter’s scholarship, IRONY INDEED. He doesn’t say anything, INSTEAD continuing to EYE the professor as if SILENTLY…EVER SO WICKEDLY pleased to see this SICKENING & SHOCKING display of events unfold. 

SO INSTEAD he moves to PULL his notebook back to his safe hold, LEANING back in his chair when the room goes silent, PINS & NEEDLES as eyes fall upon them once again, THIS TIME fixated on his lab partner. He’ll stay out of this one for a CHANGE. He’s a fire normally, but it seems that for the time being–––THE WILDFIRE has been cleared away and there’s ONLY ASH left in its way. HE WASN’T sure how to take this guy, PERHAPS his initial judgment had been INCORRECT, but there’s too much PRIDE in him to openly admit that, SO INSTEAD he’ll soften UP and focus on the work.

IF NOTHING ELSE perhaps cooperating on their mutual goal of GOOD GRADES would safe them both the trouble of what WILL NO DOUBT be a heavy hand from the professor who now NOT ONLY seemed to SCORN the both of them, but would surely look for REVENGE at his earliest CONVENIENCE. 

CLASS CONTINUES, the professor doing his best to shake off the embarrassment as he begins the LECTURE. Drawing in a QUIET breath notes gently opened, PEN in hand and FOCUS unwavering as he gentle scribbles down NOTES throughout the entirety of the lecture. IT’S ONLY when the professor calls CLASS to a close that he’s swift in his motions, packing up his belongings and making a HURRIED escape and managing to DODGE the professor’s IRE, only finding solace when he reenters the open space outside the crowded class room, taking refuge under a tree hand over his face and sighs heavily.

“Θεέ μου, I am so screwed–––way to go Kane, as if your full ride didn’t come with ENOUGH strings attached I guess now we’ll spend the rest of the semester being TORMENTED–––hahahaha––––god what did I do to deserve this hell on earth, christ.”

HE STUMBLES over his own words as he rambles to himself trying to gather his composure once again for when he’ll inevitably HAVE to approach his lab partner about working together on future projects given the fact that the two of them are now METAPHORICALLY chained together. Just his luck.

              LUCKILY. THE REMAINDER OF THE LECTURE WAS UNEVENTFUL. though it was obvious by the icy demeanor, that it wouldn’t be forgotten any time soon, not that he was particularly worried. everyone in that classroom was a witness, of not only his clapback, but the actions of the professor that had provoked it. 

       though not a single soul knew how exactly, logan had known what was said, to begin with, seeing as it was nearly whispered into the ear of his lab partner.

              once he’d stood, the professor looked over in his direction, beckoning him over. surely to STERNLY warn him against any further outbursts ; though of course, it would fall on deaf ears. quite literally, because at present, the wolf was eavesdropping on the rather frantic ramblings of ‘ kane, ’ from the outside safety of the classroom.

       a few minutes later, he finally emerged, with the professor STORMING LIKE A CHILD behind him ; pressumably to further shake off the embarassment that had happened only a mere hour previous. without so much as a word to any of his onlookers, logan walks out of the building before spotting the other, slouched under a tree.  ❛  he’s not going to do a damn thing. you have my word. but unlike everyone else i couldn’t sit there and say nothing while he treated you like you were something he scraped off the bottom of his shoe.  ❜  he states, before shrugging while he situates his backpack onto one shoulder.

              ❛  LIKE IT OR NOT. it seems that we’re stuck with one another for the duration of the semester… so,  ❜  the wolf then took the leap to extend his hand and sighs.  ❛  ─  i’m logan. you already heard my last name earlier, so we’ll just leave it at that.  ❜