Adam Milligan is not the modest, well-mannered student Headmaster Joshua said he would be, and Lucifer wonders if the wrong person was transferred into his class, because Adam has been nothing but a back-talking menace since he sidled into Lucifer’s ancient history class a week ago and dropped his bag on the desk beside Jimmy Novak; every time Adam opens his mouth, Lucifer expects to see Dean Winchester when he turns to silence the kid's commentary.
When the red laser light refracts off different surfaces in the classroom that afternoon, it takes Lucifer half a second to stifle his awe at the rosy glow that fills the air, obscuring his lesson on the whiteboard, and he whirls just in time to see Adam pocket the laser pointer in his sleeve with a poorly hidden smile; “Milligan, detention after school today.”
The class rouses with a chorus of whoops and jeers, calling Adam out for finally getting caught, but Adam just sits back in his chair, his smile turning smug and conceited – challenge accepted – and Lucifer has to remind himself that Adam was just another stupid kid, so there was no reason to worry at that look.
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Lucifer/Adam; Teacher/Student!AU: Adam is not the model student they said he'd be
Date: 2011-09-18 12:29 pm (UTC)-----
Adam Milligan is not the modest, well-mannered student Headmaster Joshua said he would be, and Lucifer wonders if the wrong person was transferred into his class, because Adam has been nothing but a back-talking menace since he sidled into Lucifer’s ancient history class a week ago and dropped his bag on the desk beside Jimmy Novak; every time Adam opens his mouth, Lucifer expects to see Dean Winchester when he turns to silence the kid's commentary.
When the red laser light refracts off different surfaces in the classroom that afternoon, it takes Lucifer half a second to stifle his awe at the rosy glow that fills the air, obscuring his lesson on the whiteboard, and he whirls just in time to see Adam pocket the laser pointer in his sleeve with a poorly hidden smile; “Milligan, detention after school today.”
The class rouses with a chorus of whoops and jeers, calling Adam out for finally getting caught, but Adam just sits back in his chair, his smile turning smug and conceited – challenge accepted – and Lucifer has to remind himself that Adam was just another stupid kid, so there was no reason to worry at that look.