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“A teacher?” The man questioned and that answer just put the worry right back into Francis. What was this older man doing talking to a student and what in heavens were they talking about?!
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Guy who had been pulled away from the man seemed to be frowning slightly, but he said nothing as the conversation continued before him.
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“And you? What are you here for?” The older man questioned him and Francis felt slightly uneasy.
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“M-me…?” He fumbled but quickly scolded himself and responded better then that! “I only speak to teachers!” He declared, that’s right that was the truth right? Who cared he just needed to offer up any excuse to separate these two. He was to trust no one with this boy, no one!
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“And I am a very busy person so if you’ll excuse us,” he told him with a firm nod of confidence as he took hold of Guy’s wrist and began pulling him back towards the office.
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Why had Guy wandered off? He didn’t do that! And more so why was he talking to a complete stranger when he barely said a word to him?! That was it, Francis decided that he scold Guy when they had a moment alone!





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Francis scowled when he heard the man behind him talking about how nervous he was. But it was the truth was it not?! Francis wasn’t really a body guard with training he was just really… a guy who was given the job. Maybe he should stop blabbering his mouth about how he was a body guard it was rather suspicious and the last thing he wanted to attract was the wrong kind of attention.
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He would keep an eye out for this man behind him… whose name he hadn’t got. Shoot! He should have got the guys name… well now it was too late they were already in the office. There was no way Francis had the guts to turn around and ask him not when he had been so rude!
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“Found him…hehe…” Francis returned to the receptionist who didn’t look at all pleased to see him. Why was he making so many enemies today?! “Uh… is there a back entrance we can leave to?” Francis whispered to the lady who raised an eyebrow at him. “It’s for… uh official business.”
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The woman clearly didn’t want another argument between them so she easily gave in and allowed them to exit out another way through a teacher’s back door.
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Guy had caught sight of the older mans subtle nod, but he was unable to return any gesture of his own. He could tell Francis was panicked but he didn’t know the reason why. His thoughts however soon ceased all together as he was taken out into another hallway and immediately scolded.





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