Archie and Alvin. The boys I talked about last week. So, this was fifth period.
I had swapped Alvin and another boy, but that other boy was absent (and has gone on independent study, so he won't be back for a while), so at the beginning of class a day after I had made the switch...
"Can I move back to that seat? We'll be good..."
Alvin was practically sitting in Archie's lap. The two would not stop talking. Even after I asked them to. Repeatedly.
"We promise. We won't talk."
Um, right.
I would have made the joke that the two of them act like they're in love, but I wasn't going to humiliate them in front of their peers. And it might be the truth.
Because, seriously, the way they were together... Yeah, I can see a spark. They work as a couple.
But, seventh graders. Things are more open nowadays, and there's less of a stigma, but seventh graders.
Anyway, I did say no. Pretty emphatically. I wasn't even tempted. I didn't feel even a little badly about it.
I'm doing them a favor, really.
Because, seriously, they could not focus on the lesson and sit next to each other. I'm protecting their science grade.