Cooking class: France

Schedule:

Extra class: Cooking class.
Hours: 8:30 - 9:45
Days: Mondays and Thursdays  
Teacher: Francis Bonnefoy.

The Cooking class was your first class of the week even if it was an extra class. You were so excited to start with your classes that you didn't read on the information that the class of today was cancelled.
You opened the door of the kitchen and found out that it was empty.
"What? Where's everyone?!" You asked to yourself, confused. You looked around and didn't realize that someone else entered in the kitchen as well.
"Uh? What are you doing 'ere? Zhere's no class today!" A tall man with blue eyes and a wavy blond hair that reached his shoulders said with a French accent.
"Umm, I came to class.." You said embarrassed. "But it seems that I didn't checked on the info, heh." You laughed nervously.
"Oh, it's okay. Everyone commits mistakes ma cherí*." (Dear)
"I guess you are right." You sighed. "Thank you for letting me know, though. What's your name?" You asked with a smile.
"Honhonhon~ No problem, and my name is Francis Bonnefoy~ 'ow's yours, belle*?" (Beautiful) He asked, sending you a wink.
"I'm ______ _______..." You said blushing and started to think. 'Wait, his name sounds familiar to me, where...?' And then you had an idea. Searching on your schedule, you read on the Cooking class info:

Teacher: Francis Bonnefoy.

'Oh God. This is my teacher?!' You internally fangirled.
"Bonjour, there?~ Are you zhere ______?" He said, waving a hand in front of your face.
"Uh?! Oh yes, sorry I was just... umm so, you are the umm teacher of this class?" You asked, blushing.
"Oui, I am. But we 'aven't classes because one of zhe ovens is broken and someone is going to come to repair it so I must be 'ere."
"I see. W-well I think is my time to go then. I have to uh... prepare some things for my next class. So, goodbye Mr. Bonnefoy!" You said, ready to run when you felt that he grabbed your hand and kissed it on its back.
"Au revoir, ____. I 'ope to see you soon and please call me Francis." He winked at you and you blushed like a tomato.
"O-Okay... goodbye F-Francis" You smiled and left the kitchen.
'I'm glad that I didn't check that information...' you thought happily.

~The End~