Marcus leaned back in the comfortable chair and watched her pull out her things. He thought it was kind of cute when she stood up straight but he couldn't help but laugh. "No, I'm not the teacher", he said doing a spin in the chair. "I just like this chair", he said shrugging. "I didn't know I gave off the teacher air", he said with another little laugh.<br/><br/>"Nah, the teacher is-", he was cut off by a pounding on the door. He went over and opened the door, it was the guy he blew smoke onto. "Hey", Marcus said smirking to the guy. "<em>Mr. Lerron</em>", their teacher said in frustration. "<em>I've told you time and time again not to smoke in the building!</em>", he said moving past him and going to take his seat.<br/><br/>Marcus stood next to Rachel and smirked, "This, is our teacher", he said waving a hand to the fairly young looking man. "<em>Who may this be?</em>", the old man asked looking at Rachel. He seemed to take notice of the name tag but didn't call her on it just yet.