My Professor Is My Alpha Mate

Chapter 0408 I'made Miss Emily in exactly what she was wearing and exactly where she was sitting. I painted the easel that sat ! beside her and on the easel, I painted the entire class. I had to use a very small brush to do that one. By the time I finished, it looked like a legit photograph.

“Wow, these are incredible,” Miss Emily said by the time was ending. She froze when she got to mine. “You painted the entire class on that mini easel?” “Yes,” I answered, glancing up at her.

Soon, I was surrounded by the other students all trying to glimpse themselves

“That’s me!” “Oh, my goddess! I look so cute!” “That’s really amazing!” “Thank you,” I said to them, feeling my face warm. “You all have great paintings,” I added.

“I agree; every one of you did great,” Miss Emily said with a big smile.

“Maybe if I get permission from the board we can put one or two of these paintings up in the school art gallery that just opened.” “Who's painting?” Some asked.

“Definitely Lila’s,” someone else said.

I frowned and looked up at Miss Emily.

“How about we all do one big painting

for the school? Goddess knows this school could use some more color,” I suggested. = I heard excited whispers from all around me.

around

mural?” She asked, glancing at

left out. I could gather meaningful pictures from each

to do that.” “I'love that idea! Lila could help us mix the colors for everyone’s skin tone,” someone

huge! Everybody in school

at Miss Emily who ha a smile on her

to pack our things to leave for our next classes, some walked by me and told me they loved my

blushing

I left, Miss Emily said, “Come by my office at lunch and we can eat together and talk.” “Sounds great,”

smile.

and left for my next

good at most subjects, so it was a breeze to get by. We read the first couple of chapters in our history books and then took a pop quiz. Mr. Edwards typically graded pop quizzes before class was over and it

others groaning from nearby and I looked over a girl and a couple

believe I failed,” one of the boys muttered. “I thought for sure I'd pass

the next quiz, they will kick me off the football team and I might lose my scholarship,” the

got a C, but to my parents, that’s practically failing. They are paying a lot of money to have me attend this school and they expect perfect

I don’t understand the history of my own

tutor you,” I said, staring between

all looked at