Mr Picboo was wearing a 'bright black' suit that stood out over the off-white walls. He smirked as he got closer to Miss Cup, who was still sitting in shock, her coffee splattered all over her and the desk. Mr Picboo quickly grabbed Miss Cup's hand and pulled it roughly. They both stood there at the front of the class. Mr Picboo was towering over her like branches of a tree. He sniffed long hard in Miss Cup's soft silver hair. Miss Cup had no time to blush as Mr Picboo held her in his arms...