shows up fashionably late, holding his valise with all the exams and other work. "Sadik!" he waves, shouting a bit.

glances over and waves. "You're even later than me." He smirks.

shrugs. "Well, sometimes students have questions, and I must answer them..." he sighs, not mentioning his attempts at writing.

doesn't believe him but nods anyway. "Right." He passes Gabriel a smoke and a lighter. "So, where are you taking this princess too?"

grabs the smoke, nodding in thanks. He lights it up first, sighing in happiness and whispering 'freedom'. "Does the princess enjoy sea_

bass?" he hums, raising one eyebrow.

glances down at him with an amused shake of his head. "The princess does like sea-bass."

grins. "Then that's what the princess shall eat." he waves a finger, walking to his car, an old c'mon, vintage! chevy. "I'll give you_

a ride."

studies the car, quirks his brows and nods going over to the passenger side. "So kind." He says sarcastically but in good nature.

frowns. "Oh, forgive me, yet I'm naught but a meager teacher, m'lady." he adds sarcastically, but posing as if he was acting. Still, he_

opens the car, getting into the driver's seat. The chevy looked pretty new inside.

would give him points for that as he takes a seat inside. "So how was your day overall?"

sighs. "Tiresome. A few too many students have been skipping my classes lately... pretty much always." he groans. "Am I picking the wrong_

poetry, perhaps? But, I figured one of them, Gregory McDougal, actually wants to be a literature teacher himself..."

understands how irritating it can be when someone skips. "It might have nothing to do with you, honestly. It could just be that they are

going through some tough times and are unsure how to cope with it so they skip. Or, yeah, it could be bad material but I doubt that since I

know most of the stuff you teach." He hadn't told anyone that he was a big fan of poetry himself.

smiles. "Y'know, the boy reminded me a bit of myself... I skipped man classes back when I was a student myself." he chuckles, nodding at_

his words. "Hmm... maybe I should bring something more actual too." he shrugs. "But at least I'm nt the only one who's a sucker for poetry_

in the school grounds..." he stares pointedly at the Turk before turning on the engine and driving away.

glances over at him with a fake quizzical look. "....that's good..." He wonders if the other snooped around his office...he'll need to find

a better hiding spot.

chuckles. He had caught the other reading one of his own books recently. "It's okay, princess. It shall be our secret." he pats the other's_

back.

can't help but frown. "Don't breath a word of it to anyone." He says for extra precautions. "This princess has no problems wearing

chain-mail and armor." Bl

nods. "Oh, I could imagine.." he nods, chuckling. "I won't, I won't. Céus, Sadik, don't you trust me?"

studies him for a second but nods. "Yeah, I do. It's just not something I ever thought anyone would figure out." He sighs.

laughs. "Well, I just spotted you reading.. what was it? I don't remember, but you were mumbling even." he grins. "Had you been a lady I'd_

say it was really cute, but you're a tanned, mean old and bearded turk so... yeah." he makes a face, sticking his tongue out.

can't help but laugh at that even through his uneasiness. "I can be cute maybe not lady cute but we Turks are very cute." He smirks knowing

that he really wasn't the cute type by any means.

nods. "Yes, you're cute and I'm secretly Batman." he adds, rolling his eyes and taking a few turns to the left, then right.

snorts. "You being Batman is something I could never believe. It's so very...not like you."

shrugs, serious. "Well, it's my biggest secret. Make sure not to tell the Science teacher... What's his name... John? Joseph?"

snorts. "Alfred. Don't worry. Your secret is safe with me Bruce."

sticks his tongue out at him, stopping by a small restaurant. "Here we are." he hums, turning off the engine and walking out of the car,_

making a small show of opening the door. "Princess..." he adds.

laughs as he gets out. "That's earned you some points." He smirks as he heads for the restaurant, looked like his kind of place.

shrugs. "When don't I gain points from you, hm?" he laughs, locking the car and walking after him, asking for a table.

snorts. "I'll start making it hard for you in that case." They don't have to wait long as they are taken to a table and menus placed in

front of them. He opens his and scans through the options.

sits and makes himself comfortable, opening the menu and quickly deciding his plate. "You shouldn't, Princess. I like earning points..."

decided on his as well. Although not without a bit of deliberation. He can't help the quirk of his lip. "Oh but I think I should. It would

make things very interesting."

raises one eyebrow. "Why is it, hm? Are you that sure I'd go around doing things for you?" he narrows his eyes. "Gosh, aren't you spoiled."

smirks and shrugs his shoulder. "What can I say. I'm pretty desirable."

raises one eyebrow. "I must disagree on that." he chuckles, shaking his head.

quirks a brow of his own. "Right, I'm sure you disagree."

chuckles. "What are you implying, hm?" he frowns, staring right into his eyes as he waves to call a waiter.

smirks but doesn't answer as he turns his attention to the waiter and makes his order. "I guess we'll just need to find out."

keeps staring at him for a moment, but shakes his head and orders his plate and a glass of wine. Once the waiter is gone, he sulks on his_

seat with a faint blush. "Right..."

quirks a brow. "Now now, no need to sulk. We could just make this easy if you want." He smiles enjoying this game quite a bit.

raises one eyebrow. "Where are you going with all of that, huh?" he narrows his eyes, jerking his lips to the side. He doesn't like this_

one bit.