[Damon pretended to wipe away a fake tear of approval, then gave the erstwhile ratling a thumbs up. A monster in the making. He was so proud.
The teacher glare didn't quite work on him, and he just took a larger bite of his apple, shooting the teacher a lecherous wink before he straightened up.]
I think my work here is done.
[And then Damon walked out of the classroom, making sure to brush by the teacher as he headed out the door, all cocky swagger and undead confidence.]
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The teacher glare didn't quite work on him, and he just took a larger bite of his apple, shooting the teacher a lecherous wink before he straightened up.]
I think my work here is done.
[And then Damon walked out of the classroom, making sure to brush by the teacher as he headed out the door, all cocky swagger and undead confidence.]