Sex. Oh, sex. Elena had had it, of course. There were so many words for it nowadays. So many words that made her roll her eyes. And even Miss Ward had a way with them.. she chose phallus over member. She liked cock over penis. The lovely blonde didn't MIND sex. (And there were very few people on the earth who did.) She just wished that she could actually associate feelings with it.
"Well I won't forget you now, that's for certain," she said with a cute little smirk. There was no POSSIBLE way that was happening. Aaron had engrained himself in her brain as the most annoyingly adorable idiot on the planet.. who she had bought coffee for, despite his deplorable behavior. "Why do you keep calling me weird names? Is it seriously that hard to remember Elena?" She asked, and there was honest confusion in her tone.
And that confusion only deepened as he all but careened himself away from her and toward the door. He was AVOIDING her, and her question.. and the beautiful professor did not like that whatsoever. She was accustomed to digging for information and for recognizing a juicy tidbit when it passed under her nose. She immediately grabbed her knapsack and her coffee and vaulted after him, grabbing his arm in her tiny fingers as they walked toward the door. "How do I know you? Why won't you tell me?"