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"Okay, class, settle down," Kara Danvers clapped her hands, gaining the attention of the room full of sixth graders buzzing around each other's desks. Kara loved teaching the sixth grade; in her opinion, sixth grade was the best grade because it was right before kids turned into hormonal teenagers who don't want to do "uncool" things like finger-paint pottery or show and tell. And, for the last three years, Kara had become the favorite teacher at Midvale Middle School. Everyone, students, teachers, and administrators, loved the plucky teacher who handed out floss the day after Halloween and homemade heart shaped brownies for Valentine's Day.
If Kara was being honest, this year's group of student had become her favorites; they all seemed to possess some kind of artistic talent, whether it be music, painting, sculpting, etc. The blonde teacher had never seen a group of kids more inclined in being creative and it has made the past three months so much fun. She had pulled out all of her craziest projects and the kids seemed to eat them up. And, if she was being super honest which she would only be to her sister, Alex, she loved this group of kids because of one in particular: Lyanna Luthor.
The eleven year old stole Kara's heart when, on the first day of school, she gave Kara an apple from the tree she planted in the beginning of summer. While most teachers would see the gift as a way of sucking up, the blonde could tell that Lyanna had a real passion for gardening and almost every week she would bring in some kind of fruit that she had planted to share with her peers. Kara did not know much about the girl's home life other than the fact that she lived with her mother but she could tell Lyanna came from a background in which her talents were celebrated and nurtured and that made her so happy. She didn't want to play favorites with her students but there was something special about Lyanna.
"Alright, everyone, you know what day it is: show and tell! Woo!" She cheered, loving all of the faces smiling back at her, "I hope everyone is prepared to present their special items. Who would like to go first?" Many hands shot into the air in eagerness but Kara could see the determined look on Lyanna's face. Stifling a smile, she called on her. "Okay, Lyanna, you're up first."
The girl practically skipped up to the front of the room wearing a beautiful green velvet dress with matching bows in her thick dark hair.Her blue/green eyes lit up with excitement as she paused for dramatic effect.
"My show and tell is very special to me. It's not a thing at all; it is a very powerful business woman who manages a company all by herself but still has time to play soccer with me before bed. I'm happy to introduce my mom, CEO Lena Luthor!" Lyanna waved her hand at the door and, as if on cue, it swung open to reveal the prettiest woman Kara had ever seen.
The blonde had always wondered about Lyanna's mother; she hadn't come to any parent teacher conference but the little girl assured her it was because her mother's business could be quite overwhelming at times. Kara had just been toying with the idea of reaching out to set up a personal meeting but, upon seeing the CEO, she was kind of glad she didn't because her reaction would have definitely been more noticeable if they were alone. The business woman wore a beautiful black suit that hugged every curve she had. The skirt had a modest hemline but the blonde couldn't help but wonder what it would be like pushed up to her hips. Her black hair was pulled back into a tight bun that showed off her impressive jawline and her dark lipstick should have made her look like a goth girl but it only made her smile look that much more deliciously dangerous. Kara's mouth felt incredibly dry as she watched the other woman made her way to the front of the class. She hugged her daughter quickly before addressing the room.
"Thank you for the stirring introduction, darling. Hello everyone," Kara almost fainted; her voice was smooth and smoky, "My name is Lena Luthor, Lyanna's mom and CEO of L-Corp. Does anyone know what L-Corp does?"
Tommy Fletcher raised his hand, "You guys invent new gadgets right? My older brother is dying for your new computer to come out."
Lena smiled, showing off her pearly white teeth, "That's exactly right. Our goal is to make life easier and safer for everyone in Midvale. And I am glad to hear people like the things we invent."
"Are you an inventor?" Cassie Summer asked.
The CEO nodded, "In fact I am. I became an engineer before taking over L-Corp and, even though I have to handle more the business side now, I love getting my hands dirty and creating new technology."
Kara only heard the words 'hands' and 'dirty' and her mind was now running wild with that imagery. She shook her head quickly, willing her cheeks to stop blushing as she cleared her throat."Well, Mrs. Luthor. This is an unexpected surprise. Lyanna only mentioned that her show and tell was very important to her."
The CEO locked eyes were Kara and the blonde felt a shiver run down her spine. "Hmm, well I think she described me perfectly," she flashed another smile her way and Kara physically had to will herself not to blush harshly.
"Well, thank you so much for taking time to come talk to the kids but we have to let other people have a turn presenting, right Lyanna?"
The young girl pouted as she did not want her mother to leave so soon. Lena caught sight of it and laughed softly. "She's right, love, we can't hog the spotlight. Thank you for letting me come in today, everyone."
"What do we say class?" Kara prompted.
"Thank you Miss Lena!" The class cried in union. Lyanna hugged her mother who whispered something in her ear. The girl then skipped back to her seat with the biggest smile on her face. As she saw Lena leaving, Kara knew this was her opportunity to talk to the woman about Lyanna.
"Okay, everyone, Cassie is going to do her show and tell now. I am going to step outside with Mrs. Luthor for a moment but you will be quiet and respectful as she presents. Is that understood?" She waited for the class to nod in agreement before making her way out of the classroom. Kara found Lena outside of the door checking her phone for emails.
The brunette looked up when she felt another presence beside her. "Oh, hello, Ms. Danvers. I am sorry to have dropped in on you like this. Ly was so excited about me coming for show and tell; it was all last minute since my meeting was cancelled this morning. I hope I didn't cause you any trouble."
Kara just about melted at the earnest look on Lena's face. It was obvious that the CEO loved her daughter and would do anything for her. Kara couldn't fault her for that. "No! It's no trouble at all, Mrs. Luthor. I can see how much you mean to Lyanna and I'm so happy you two could share this."
"It's not Mrs."
"Excuse me?"
Lena smirked, "It's just Ms. Luthor. I am currently single though Ly and I do have weekly dinners with her father. That's as much dating I do these days."
Kara couldn't help but be curious. "You and Lyanna's father aren't together?"
"Oh heavens no," Lena chuckled, "We'll always be dear friends but I am afraid it would never work between us."
"Because of your schedules?" The blonde guessed.
Lena's smirk deepened, "Actually, it's because he and I prefer the company of our own sex." It took Kara a moment to figure out what she meant but, when she did, a bright red blush appeared on her cheeks once again. The CEO furrowed her brow, "I hope I didn't offend you in any way."
"No! No, of course not!" Kara cried, "I am just....surprised you're single. I mean you're accomplished and so pretty," she clamped her mouth shut, cursing her word vomit tendencies.
The CEO chuckled, "Did you come out here just to compliment me, Ms. Danvers? Not that I mind.."
The blonde blushed harder, "Actually, I was wondering if I could talk to you about Lyanna since you haven't been able to make it to any parent teacher conferences."
"I wish I could but I'm afraid I have a meeting to attend very soon," Kara deflated a bit, "However, how about we go to dinner this Friday and discuss things?"
"Dinner?" The blonde squeaked.
Lena smiled her dangerous smile, "Yes, consider it an apology for missing the conferences. Would you like to?"
"Yes," Kara breathed out, with hesitation.
"Excellent. Let's meet at Noonan's about 7?" Kara nodded, unable to find the words to speak, "I'll be looking forward to it. Good bye, Ms. Danvers," the CEO winked before turning on one of her expensive heels and walking down the hall. And Kara would be lying if she said she didn't stare at the swing of her hips for a few moments before pulling herself together.
When she entered the class she hoped she looked normal as she conducted the rest of show and tell. And, while the class did not seem to notice any difference in their teacher, one eleven year old gardener smiled a mischievous smile as a plan started to form in her head.