★。＼｜／。★
MY BABY, LATELY I KNOW THAT
EVERY NIGHT, I'LL KISS YOU AND YOU'LL SAY
IN MY EAR "OH, WE'RE IN LOVE, AREN'T WE?"
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MISS HONEY CLARKE ISN'T MERELY A BUMBLEBEE IN THE ACADEMIC FIELD. She's much more like an orchard in full bloom, abundant with intelligence and overflowing with warmth for her students. Each day, laughter fills her classroom, carrying through the corridors of Loughton Heights Academy like a summer breeze through a meadow of wildflowers. Her smile, radiant as the sun, brightens even the gloomiest of days for the children who are lucky enough to be under her care. She boasts the best attendance rate in the entire Milton Keynes school directory, the highest test scores in the district, and the most sought-after mentorship from both students and colleagues, despite being only twenty-six years old.

With accolades pouring in from all directions, enough to make even the most seasoned educators green with envy and question why such a brilliant, crystal-clear gem had chosen to shine its light in their midst, it was hardly unexpected when the board of trustees handpicked her class for a special program partnership with a local organization.

Thrilled to expose her students to new experiences, she embraced the opportunity wholeheartedly. Yet, her excitement turned to bewilderment when she discovered that the so-called 'local organization' was actually Red Bull Racing, and the program entailed a year-long agreement to create content for F1 Kids . Confronted with the bitter truth that she had foolishly thrown her students into the rigorous, high-pressure world of professional sports with none of the knowledge needed to support them, Miss Honey Clarke finds herself at a loss for the first time in her academic career.

But as she always tells her pupils—if you don't know what to do, ask for help from those who do.

Luckily, she had a teacher with plenty of experience to guide her.

OR;

Max Verstappen never imagined he'd be in love with anything other the rush of racing, but ever since he met Miss Honey, he can't seem to get over his sweet tooth for her.

⌗ THE TEACHER: HONEY CLARKE
﹨﹨─── THEME: I Wish You Love BY Laufey //
❛ I wish you bluebirds in the spring to give your heart a song to sing, and then a kiss, but more than this, I wish you love. And in July, a lemonade to cool you in some leafy glade. I wish you shelter from the storm, a cozy fire to keep you warm, but most of all, when snowflakes fall, I wish you love. I wish you health and more than wealth, I wish you love. ❜

⌗ THE DRIVER: MAX VERSTAPPEN
﹨﹨─── SONG: Love Like You BY Rebecca Sugar //
❛ I always thought I might be bad, and now I'm sure that it's true, because I think you're so good and I'm nothing like you. Look at you go—I just adore you!
I wish that I knew what makes you think I'm so special. If I could begin to do something that does right by you, I would do about anything; I would even learn how to love, like you. ❜

"It's pouring, the trees are getting greener before my eyes—and I love you. I'm almost afraid of the intensity of this happiness."

· 。ﾟ✦⠁Dedicated to...
ironsxldier teabeIl bunclerc
archiveofink degeneroid RedRoots

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Welcome to my (mostly) angst-free summer challenge, where I'll try to write a story with (mostly) minimal conflict and (hopefully) maximum positivity because God knows all of my other stories are downright dialogical. Shout-out to Charley for giving me yet another obsession with F1 and encouraging Honey Lion! Thank you for the motivation!

Beyond that, thank you all future readers!
Let me know your opinions on everything, and until the next update, bye-bye!