Assassin Classroom Teacher Novels & Stories

Mr. Adkins leaves us in silence for about half an hour before announcing a short break to get another coffee. "If anyone enters this classroom who doesn’t belong here, you have my permission to fight them," he says sternly, walking out. "Even a teacher?!" Brent yells after him, laughing. No response. The door remains open. Lina and Charlotte immediately make their way over to us, eyes on me. Lina sits on the table between us, while Charlotte plops herself on my lap, wrapping her arms around me. "Did you say yes?" she whispers in my ear.

He quickly took in the presence of the girl Her raven black hair, attractive plump lips and brown eyes. He turned his eyes away from her and proceeds to teach. "I hope you all understood the topic and have a good day today, we'll have a short revision test in our next class" Dane said before leaving the classroom The class instantly became noisy after he left, everyone kept talking about the new hot lecturer. She just simply rolled her eyes and turned her concentration back to her phone, she hardly concentrated on what he taught...She didn't even find anything special in him, of course he was indeed handsome, she disliked him for his actions

I didn't see sêx as something special, I saw it as a form of release, it was a way of rewarding your body, testing your body to its full limit. My thoughts were interrupted as the door of the classroom opened, and an older man walked in. He was a combination of calm and storm. His mannerisms were calm but his appearance screamed a raging storm. I watched him as he walked confidently until he stood in front of the classroom. “Good day class, I will be your new teacher.” He spoke, his white teeth blinding me. I scanned him from head to toe, the tigress in me rearing its head. He looked to be in his late 40’s or even younger, he was built like a tower, his white beard was the only thing that ga

No one informed me about this. As I finish my food one of the MIB went out of hiding and said "Miss Ella we can pack up your stuff. So you can go to your next class." I thank him and ungracefully stand up. I slung my messenger bag and went to my last class. My last class is like an auditorium. It's big. Slowly students are trinkling inside the room. The professor entered and he introduced himself as Professor Anderssen. He gave us a pop quiz to see how extensive our knowledge in Algebra.

"don't forget your assignments" the teacher said before packing up his huge textbooks and walking out of the class. I looked around the classroom wondering if he left in annoyance or we were through with the class for today. I hadn't been paying attention to him since he got into the class but it seemed like the class was over. Ariel didn't return to the class because her seat beside me was still empty, neither did Tala or Asher, perhaps they're still in the Mistress's office.

There was a lot of processing to be done around the topic, and I was having a hard time processing. I eventually got myself in order after taking a shower and headed back to my class. There seemed to be a buzz in the corridor that I could catch wind of; all I could see were girls whispering and mumbling among themselves, but it seemed like it wasn't targeted at me, so I didn't pay much attention to them. I got into the class, and I finally understood what all the fuss was about. I could fight back the smile that appeared on my face when I came in, and neither could he really. Ash Gunner had moved to the league C classroom to attend classes.

“Oh, it's my responsibility. Can I ask you some questions?“ She asked and he nodded his head. “Can you tell us your ordeal with the killer?“ She asked and he shuddered in fear “When the lesson was going on, he walked up to me and said… Flash back. I was in class when a man dressed in a tight skin outfit revealing only his face walked into the class and walked up to me. I was surprised when the teacher didn't apprehend him. He stooped to my height and said “Why do you look sad?“ He asked “Oh! Your dead girlfriend, what is her name?" He said with a distorted voice

While my father flops like a fish on the floor, I take his weapon, kick him in the head and reach for Taryn. Ava slumps against her wall, her eyes wide with shock. However, she looks unhurt, so I leave her and check on Taryn, Blood flows around both women like a pool. As an Assassin, I’ve seen a lot of death and have even caused some of them, but I have never felt fear as I do at this moment. Squatting down, I pull Tamsyn off Taryn.

"How about you? Did you read all of them, or will you need more time?" The entire class broke into laughter as the petite blonde cracked a huge smile. "I'm sorry, Steve. I should have introduced myself. I'm your instructor, Ashley Summers. I had everyone else in this room in my English class last year, so I know them all, and they know me. You're not the first person to mistake me for a student. I think you'll enjoy this class, but probably not as much as you enjoyed last Saturday night. I saw the video, probably about twelve times. It was remarkable. We have some real talent in this class."

The pupils keep on staring at us time and again and I feel like hell when they look with such glaring eyes at me time and again. “I think I should just sit somewhere else,” I say as I try to stand up but Xavier pulls my skirt one more time. What the hell is wrong with him for god’s sake? He will make all the girls in the class and maybe of another class too, to kill me soon. “I told you to but..,” Asher says and stops in the middle when he sees the music teacher entering into the class. Everybody greets him and just like them I do too. Okay! I won’t lie but our music teacher is damn handsome. I mean who recruits good teachers like him.