SUBMISSION 101
I don't even try to hide my grin as I walk back over to his desk.
Positioning myself to stand just off of his left shoulder, I look down at the next essay that lays before him on the desk. Harlan picks up his pen, holding it in his right hand, and positions the tip at the start of the first paragraph, ready to catch every single mistake that could possibly be found.
"Read," he instructs, the word slicing from his tongue and landing pointedly in my ears.
I nod stiffly, shocked at the sudden darkness in his voice, eyes flashing towards him just before I begin to read. The moment my gaze hits the first words on the page, I twitch as I feel a large, strong hand on the back of my thigh underneath
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