[A smirk curves John's mouth as he rifles about in his coat for cigarettes and lighter. He pinches a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, lights it, exhales a lungful of smoke before carrying on.]
Young teacher, the subject of schoolgirl fantasy
Or so said some bloke in a song once. Good-looking fellow himself.
no subject
[A smirk curves John's mouth as he rifles about in his coat for cigarettes and lighter. He pinches a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, lights it, exhales a lungful of smoke before carrying on.]
Young teacher, the subject
of schoolgirl fantasy
Or so said some bloke in a song once. Good-looking fellow himself.