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"Professor F, whatever are you doing??" The question came as soon as Elodie reached the classroom, after the mission of the tower came into her life. Her eyes squinted at the man, and she giggled. What a silly one.
"Hi, by the way." If he hadn't gathered that the question was an alternate version of that. La, la. Els gave him a wave (or more like, a finger wiggle, a giggle at how her fingers now resembled worms and a beam), and took a seat.
Professor F needed to teach Coulson to dance like that.
Just sayin'. Fave teacher to fave person in the universe.
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