TUESDAY, SEPTEMBER 15, 2020

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[Logan Grant]

Logan was usually a very punctual employee. But he wasn't used to heading over to the science wing. He didn't leave himself enough time to make it to the classroom with his fresh cup of coffee. A distracted smile was flashed to the door monitor as the second bell rang. "Late, late, late." Logan muttered under his breath. Having a free period gave Logan his time to plan for after school activities and get that second cup of coffee he was holding tightly. Which would allow for a second flirt with the local barista staff, but it ended up being a snatch and grab instead. 

He busted through the door and put on a bright smile, whether or not it was genuine didn't matter. He threw his notebook and keys on the desk and took a very big gulp of his fiery hot coffee. Anxiety wasn't high but Logan was flustered about being late, not to mention being asked at the last possible moment to cover a science class. This flustered state distracted his brain from connecting the dots between boiling, hot coffee and his mouth. As the hot coffee burned through his taste buds, Logan's icy blue eyes enlarged as he tried to swallow the burning liquid. "Ahem..." Logan's voice choked as he watched the class blankly stare at him.

"Science.... not my best subject." Logan laughed heartily, still trying to swallow the rest of the lava in his mouth. "For those of you who don't know me, I'm Coach Grant or Mr. Grant or Logan. Buuuut...not many people call me by my first name 'round here." He smiled brightly and let his finger run around the rim of his coffee cup. After a pause, his eyes scanned the junior class and landed on the desk in front of him. One hand rubbed his scruffy chin as the other pushed around some of the papers. 

There was a note on top of the papers: To the sub, make sure these handouts are finished by the end of class. Thanks.

His shoulders gave a shrug as a half smile left his lips. "Sorry guys, looks like you have busy work. To be honest, you wouldn't want me to teach you any of this stuff anyway." Logan flipped through the couple dittos and shook his head. After all the work was passed out, the coach sat back down at the desk and twiddled his thumbs for a bit. Being a sub was neither here nor their but he'd rather be outside working on his plans than stuck in a classroom far, far away from his neck of the woods.

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