Yes Sir. [He punctuates the sarcastic words with a wry grin and a half-hearted mock-salute.
Gladio doesn't bother fixing his pants or his shirt and instead saunters to his chosen seat. He begins looking over his graded paper in earnest, reading the Professor's remarks and thinking about the possibilities for a thesis.
Honestly, he never gave much thought to furthering his education beyond undergraduate level. Considering he's going into the family business after graduation it always seemed unnecessary but if Professor Highwind thinks he could make a thesis of this... maybe he can look into graduate programs after all.
But he'd have to go for an MBA too, most likely, just to keep people from thinking he'd tank their security firm by pursuing a Master's in the arts.
He's about to bother Ravus again when Professor Highwind walks in, followed by the rest of the class, so he resigns himself to waiting. While the Professor gets situated, Gladio types out a quick email to send to the TA. So if Ravus gets his emails sent to his phone, he'll soon receive one from Gladio that reads:]
Ravus,
It's Gladiolus Amicitia (seriously, just go with Gladio). Just giving you a heads up that I'll be going to your next office hours to pick your brain about something.
~Gladio
P.S. That shirt looks good on you. And you shouldn't scowl so much - it'll give you wrinkles.
[Email sent, Gladio brings his attention to the lecture and does his best not to stare at Ravus as he scribbles notes. This new seat in the front definitely gives him a better view of the TA and he unconsciously licks his lips, his mouth drying up as he observes the handsome grad student.
He both wishes this class would never end and prays for it to hurry up because this is torture now.]
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Gladio doesn't bother fixing his pants or his shirt and instead saunters to his chosen seat. He begins looking over his graded paper in earnest, reading the Professor's remarks and thinking about the possibilities for a thesis.
Honestly, he never gave much thought to furthering his education beyond undergraduate level. Considering he's going into the family business after graduation it always seemed unnecessary but if Professor Highwind thinks he could make a thesis of this... maybe he can look into graduate programs after all.
But he'd have to go for an MBA too, most likely, just to keep people from thinking he'd tank their security firm by pursuing a Master's in the arts.
He's about to bother Ravus again when Professor Highwind walks in, followed by the rest of the class, so he resigns himself to waiting. While the Professor gets situated, Gladio types out a quick email to send to the TA. So if Ravus gets his emails sent to his phone, he'll soon receive one from Gladio that reads:]
[Email sent, Gladio brings his attention to the lecture and does his best not to stare at Ravus as he scribbles notes. This new seat in the front definitely gives him a better view of the TA and he unconsciously licks his lips, his mouth drying up as he observes the handsome grad student.
He both wishes this class would never end and prays for it to hurry up because this is torture now.]