This class was starting to turn into a study hall. They were all such good students, Robin thought, well beyond the lesson plan. If they kept going at this rate, there would be nothing to do for maybe even the second half of the school year! What could she do? Have them all read quietly for an hour?<em>Laaame.</em><br/><br/>She had her own amusement, as Robin poked and rubbed away on a touch screen. It was against the rules to flaunt this sort of thing right in front of the students since they themselves weren't supposed to have anything that might distract the rest of the class. Still... angry birds was damned addictive.<br/><br/>Okay, so maybe it<em>was</em>a little unprofessional. Miss Kyle's class had the distinction of being cut in half by the lunch period. A few students were shuffling in now, though as always her best students were in first... not that it mattered, they were bound to finish the lesson plan long before the period actually ended and it wouldn't be catastrophic if they took their time. And they could- she didn't have the heart to discipline them as much as she should have.<br/><br/>Damn. She stuck her tongue out the side of her mouth... And the angry bird went crashing harmlessly into a stone block. That was as good a place to stop as any. She put her phone away in a drawer and slid it shut, then pushed away from the desk on her office chair and stood up. In a white button-down dress shirt and a dark grey thigh high skirt, dark stockings and heels, Robin was an attractive young woman- she was not even a decade older than some of her students, though only by a few months. An age gap not unknown to her, though in her case, it was in the other direction...<br/><br/>"Okay. Everybody remember who you're playing in this<em>role-play</em>?" She asked, her voice emphasizing the last word in a suggestive and playful manner. Robin hurried over to the center of the classroom in her heels, an emptied out area surrounded by a square formation of desks. Pointing to the floor, she looked over at Warwick, "England."<br/><br/>She took a few steps down, then looked down the bridge of her nose to Mabella and playfully announced, "La République française." The woman took one exaggerated step to the side, pointing at Hannah, "Deutschland." She stumbled a bit in her heels as she took another few steps away and pointed to Timothy, "Uhhhhhhhhhh... Austria-Hungary." She giggled a bit halfway through the word, nervously, admitting the shortcoming of her foreign language skills.<br/><br/>"Aki... You're, uh-" Robin declared as she walked by and pointed down at the ground, "Serbia."<br/><br/>Finally, she went to the edge of the open area in the center of the room and turned around, "And Terry- you'll be Russia."<br/><br/>"Oh, and Mike? Italy." She said, pointing to another student in the class, "Liz, you take the Ottoman Empire."<br/><br/>She adjusted her glasses by the corner and poked at phantom countries on a phantom map in front of her, "Am I missing anyone?"<br/>