(POV: Lumiere)
Elise Quinette, quite the character.
As her lecturer for a mere four days, I've come to realize that she has a knack for ignoring my every word.
It's like she's in a perpetual state of panic, silently freaking out in class.
And if I dare ask her a question, well, get ready for a waterworks show.
The tears start flowing, followed by a sneeze that shoots out a fireball. Yes, you heard that right.
A fireball...
And then she resumes crying. It's a real spectacle, let me tell you.
If I attempt a more forceful approach, like shouting at her to stop crying, she takes it up a notch and screams even louder.
Suddenly, I'm the bad guy, accused of abusing my power as a lecturer.
It's a real charmer, this situation.
And let's not forget the times when she's just completely unresponsive in class.
"What am I gonna do about her," I sighed heavily.
