[Damn, Warren really planed this out, didn't he? Isaac can't help but raise his eyebrows, impressed despite himself. But instead of replying, he just raises his hands, palm froward, in an "alright" gesture, and stands up, grabbing his bag in the process.
Once he's inside said office, he flops down on the chair in front of his teacher's desk. He's not really worried about anything of this talk. He knows he hasn't anything that's actually wrong, whatever one feels about deliberate underachieving aside, and Warren didn't really scare Isaac. He'd known the man too well to not know he was more bark than bite.
It's only now that they're in Warren's office that Isaac speaks, even if just a word.] So.
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Once he's inside said office, he flops down on the chair in front of his teacher's desk. He's not really worried about anything of this talk. He knows he hasn't anything that's actually wrong, whatever one feels about deliberate underachieving aside, and Warren didn't really scare Isaac. He'd known the man too well to not know he was more bark than bite.
It's only now that they're in Warren's office that Isaac speaks, even if just a word.] So.