College Experimentation (Bacon!)

"Well it depends on your free time as well, right now I have Saturdays free since I have other private lessons with other students, but I could rearrange things if need be" He said with a smile, leaning back in his chair and watching the other.

"...sure." Sam replied in response to the offer of private lessons. "When would that be?"

"You did pretty well here Sam" He said, showing her the papers, "Though it seems here you'll need a little bit more work on" He stated, showing her where the marks had gone down, "If you need some extra help with it we can do some private lessons if you'd like" He offered.

Sam slid out of her seat once more and went to collect the work, walking up next to the polar bear to take her paper from him, wondering anxiously what he'd graded her.

The large bear seemed oblivious to the attempts of the female now pressing against his side, before he finally let out a sigh, "I think it's time you go back to your seat, you seem to have a clear grasp of the task" He stated, watching the female pout and walk to her seat, he rolled his eyes and continued grading, beginning to hand some back, "Sam, you can come and get your marked work here, it's marked" He called, barely looking up.

"oh! Of course! Thank you professor!" Sam replied, her back turned but she waved to the man to acknowledge him. As she returned to her seat, she watched the student after her, clearly checking their professor out.

"You have all the information to get in contact with me if you need help with anything, don't hesitate" He called, the polar bear always seemed to be more helpful and understanding than other professors, he glanced up again when another student came for help, one of the young females constantly gossiping about his body.

Uncrossing her arms, the she-wolf replied with a "Thank you, professor," her eyes lingering on the flame marking on his face before she turned and started to walk back to her seat.

"No problem" He said as he went through his desk, picking out a binder filled with worksheets, "Take your time finishing it up, it's not a requirement, more of something if you're bored or need the extra marks" The male rambled as he held out the binder to the female with a smile.

"I was, uh, hoping to get that workbook." The she-wolf crossed her arms in front of her chest as she spoke to the professor, clearly a little self-conscious. She wondered if the sharply-dressed man judged her for her attire, ripped jeans and a black t shirt under an open denim vest littered with patches, many of which were not necessarily appropriate for an academic setting.

The professor glanced up as he heard movement, spotting the female and offering a friendly smile, "What can I do for you?" He asked, leaning back lightly in his chair, his ears flicking lightly as he watched her.

another day of notes. Ugh. Sam held in her groan of boredom and instead set to work. The she-wolf was well aware of her professor's reputation, having caught passing gossip about the polar bear and how well hung he may or may not be. Such conversations really didn't interest her, but she couldn't deny that for an older male, he certainly wasn't bad looking.

After a moment, she decided to get up and ask for the extra work, if only to get up and stretch her legs for a moment. She quietly shuffled out of her seat and up to the professor's desk.

Awesome~

Name: Bryce Winters
Gender: Male
Age: 43, college professor
Appearance: A 6'5 polar bear with a black blaze from the center of his forehead to his nose, large muscular heavyset build.

Bryce paid no mind to late students to the room, though if they were more than a half hour late is when he would take notice, the large polar bear always seemed to be the talk of many females in his classes or around campus, some joking about what he must be packing underneath his casual tux. "Now you all may have your books and anything else you need out after you've taken down the note and continue from yesterday's chapter, if there is anything you need come up and ask, or if you still want the booklet of extra work come and get it now" He called through the large room before returning to his desk off to the side and he began grading different papers from his current class and others.

Here's for our student/teacher!

Name: Sam Stevenson
Gender: Intersex, identifies as Female
Age: 18, just starting college
Appearance: A 5'9 gray wolf with a yellow stripe down her back, from the small of her back to her tail. The insides of her ears and her toes are yellow as well. Yellow eyes. Average build with C cup breasts.

Not the best student, not the worst, Sam slid into an open seat at the back of the lecture hall about two minutes late for the start of class. She sighed quietly as she pulled out the small desk surface from the side of the chair and put her notepad on it, now glancing up to watch her professor speak.