Deku Sensei Novels & Stories

Feeling wet and uncomfortable, I don’t focus on most part of the lesson as my eyes are glued to this man. Professor Quinn? Standing tall in front of the class in a pair of classy black dressed pants, square rimmed glasses that makes his nose pointier, and his beard. Everything about this man screams wealth and dangerous mixed together. I should focus, but I find it hard when my Professor is the same man who had had his fingers rubbing my panties until I cum shamefully, screaming profanities at the same time. With rosy cheeks, I lift my head from my desk to face this man, and I gasp when I notice his eyes on me.

The four of us stand up when five extremely large men walk in. “I am Kaden, and this is my cousin Alek. These two here are Brent and Lance.” I say. “Hey, I am Curtis, and this is Venom,” Curtis says. “I am Quade, and this is Zion. I am assuming you know Chaos.” Quade states.

Perfectly outlining her beautiful body that seems to be sculpted into perfection. "My name is Ella De Belen, Sorceress of Indigo Realm and I will be your class adviser. I will be teaching the arts of voodoo and as early as today, I am telling you that I won't tolerate unruly pupils. You can call me Professor De Belen. If you have any questions, feel free to ask."

in the morning when you have to say goodbye. Deker raised his eyebrows slightly. “Oh!” He did his best to appear grateful without appearing shocked, but the King of Treiaul had just offered to help teach him Elven. The King! And Deker was nobody, just an old friend of Hayward’s. It might have made sense for the king to make an offer like that to the visiting prince. Deker was simultaneously afraid to take him up on that and afraid to turn him down. “Oh, yes, I’d… I’d appreciate that, sir. I’ll make sure my next visit is a bit longer, so I have time to learn.”

"This is Elder Yacono from the Red Crimson Sect, and these are his three disciples." "I owe Elder Yacono a great debt for his support these past years. Without him, I'd be nowhere," Zane admitted with a hint of solemnity.

’ —— Savior: Original Story by OneSevenEight Episode: Framed Perspective - Part 21 —— “Now that the deal is set, it’s time to proceed to the training area.” After completing their handshake, Tamashi and Rai each turned their attention to Sensei. “Training area? Is there some sort of training area in this house? The house seems kind of small though…” While Tamashi questioned Sensei’s statement, Rai’s mouth formed a grin. “Let me guess…” Sensei made his way to stand behind Rai and Tamashi. “I hope everyone has had enough to eat, since we won’t be coming back for a while…” Sensei placed his hands on each of the boy’s shoulders. At the moment of contact, the scene instantly changed to a never-en

Who ѕауѕ the ѕhоrt сurvу gіrl саn’t kісk ѕоmе ass when іt соmеѕ down to it? I wіѕh I соuld phone uр mу Sensei now and tеll hіm. It’ѕ not only іmроѕѕіblе, it wоuld be соnѕіdеrеd thе орроѕіtе оf humіlіtу. His rеѕроnѕе would be ѕіlеnсе, and hе’d аѕk mе whеn I’m соmіng back fоr more training.

He howled and told his backstory, “I’ll talk, I’ll talk. I’m an elder from Gokudo Soshiki, Kenji Miyagi, and am Ono Yohei’s master.” Ono Yohei? Alex thought for a moment before he finally remembered the name. Wasn’t that the guy with the bead that allowed him to have extremely high mental power? He hummed and then asked, “Why have you come to America? Did you come here to avenge your disciple?” Kenji had no desire for revenge anymore, he only gave a bitter smile without a sound.

His smile widens and accepts it. “You’re too young in this kind of job. You’ll still have many things to learn. Nice to meet you too, Miko. You can call me JD-hyung.” He said as we shake hands. Then he looked at Aikon-hyung. He noticed it and said, “Grey of Dark Knight, 18. A black belter and master of martial arts. In charge of training new agents and expert in face to face fights. Aikon Advincula outside but just call me Aikon. I’m Stargazer’s bar tender and Polaris’s barista. Hope we can be friends.”

“How can you say so? Have you already seen one?” “You still have a lot to learn, Migi.” He smiled a little widely, ruffling her hair. “They’re everywhere. I’d say you might even have encountered them already; only, you cannot perceive them as one. Camouflage as what you might say. They’re good at that. After all, they are a supernatural existence gifted with different abilities, which you might have—like everyone else around you.”