The Teacher's Pet (Free Anthro RP)

• (Your OC was running incredibly late for class for some reason. Their teacher was a bitch, but she was a fucking sexy bitch. She often wore her shoulder length mane in a bun, a black pencil mini skirt, a white button up shirt, and black high heels.)
• Eruption: *She was writing an assignment on the board.*
• Hapling: *scampered towards the door to his classroom, tripping over his long tail. His mane, tail, and neck-tuft are light gray, and his coat is pale blue, almost white, as do his antenna, which have purple tips. His eyes stand out, being bright pink. His moth wings have a white membrane, with red hollow triangles interlocking into a circle, with cyan dots in the center.* "Let's hope she doesn't kill me..." *He said as he opened the door as one normally would.* "I'm sorry Miss Eruption for being late. I have a legitimate excuse this time."
• Eruption: Let's have it. *She finished writing the assignment.*
• Hapling: *nods, sitting in his chair* "There was a gas leak from the stove at my house yesterday night, so my mother woke up everyone and quickly got us out before we suffocated. We had to wait in our car for the authorities arrived to repair it." *He said, looking directly at her eyes, to avoid looking 'elsewhere'.*
• Eruption: Alright. I'm surprised you came to school in such situations. You are excused.
• Hapling: *nodded* "Thank you Miss Eruption."
• Eruption: *She sits down at her desk and began grading papers.*
• Hapling: *looks at the assignment, wanting to get started.*
• Eruption: *She grades papers and helps a few students until the bell rings, she dismisses the class.*
• Hapling: *stands quickly, and helps one of his friends.* "We still on for movie night at my house? My mom's new electric stove she installed two days ago should pop the popcorn in record speed." *he said aloud to his friend, unaware of the fact Eruption heard him blatantly take apart the gas leak-excuse.*
• Eruption: I doubt you'll enjoy popcorn with a "gas leak" and a call to your mother. *She pins him with her crimson gaze, crossing her arms*
• Hapling: *sighs, realizing his mistake.* "Whoops..."
• Eruption: *She drums her fingers on her arm as the other students file out of the classroom, a student shutting the door.* I don't appreciate being lied to, Hapling...I think that my lectures aren't really doing anything, so I think you need a punishment.. What that punishment is...I guess we can both decide what it'll be and each time you're late, you'll receive that punishment.
• Hapling: *gulped, his antenna drooping a little.* "What is it? Detention?"