Sebastian: So, Miss J. My mom can't come to conferences.
Me: Okay...you're not failing my class. I don't need to see her unless she really wants to come in.
Sebastian: Yeah. She wants to come in. Err...but she can't. So, she wanted to call you over break. So.... (impishly grins) can I get your number?
Me: Your mother may call the school anytime she wishes to speak to me.
Sebastian: But--
Me: Stop. My car is older than you.
Boys at the table: BUUUUURN!
Sebastian: Can't blame a boy for trying.
Irving: Sebastian, you are so inappropriate.
Me: Seriously.
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