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I pouted realising there won't be fun without her. "It's alright! We will send you pictures and tell you about everything." I said with a small smile. Suddenly the door flung open and our teacher entered. Mr Keesing, the most strict teacher. Everybody took their seats and kept quiet because Mr Keesing was really austere and rude. He started calling names of the students one by one to submit their forms if they were interested to go.

I really wanna strangle our teacher, hope she can see that. "Miss Rizonde, next time, be earlier. You know the consequences of it. Clear?" Ms. Lecarra said and walked past me. As soon as she turned her back at me, I rolled my eyes. You're just bitter, Ma'am! She doesn't have a husband, that's why. Geez! That teacher was really making me stressed. While walking in the corridor, I caught a glimpse of Keiko at the back of the building of Architecture.

"You'd always come into class late and you always called him by his first name." Drake was grinning, shaking his head at his sister. "He did not hate me. He just wasn't my biggest fan." He turned his head to me and winked, making my heart do this weird fluttering thing in my chest. "Who was Mr. Seevers?" I asked, genuinely curious. "He was our old science teacher from high school. Dakota had a huge crush on him," Drake teased her. Dakota scoffed, lightly slapping his shoulder. "I did not! He was like seventy years old!"

“Nothing wrong with a little extra tuition.” Class started, and Lucian paired up the rest of the class before waving Duke and me forward. Beside him were two men. They were both rather large and broad, but they would probably be nice enough if Lucian had brought them in to teach with him. “These two will be teaching you today.” My instructor, a hulking man with a face lightly scarred, nodded at me. "Renfield," he said. "I’ll be teaching you concealed daggers.” I glanced at Lucian who smiled and waved us on. Duke looked outright nervous as he looked at the other man whose name I didn’t catch.

Having dinner that night was just about having dinner. While I thought about Wren in various ways, the pure arousal faded with time, which was fine. A teacher-crush is never a smart idea! About three months after I completed my article for publication, my superintendent informed me that I would be taking a group of teachers to Kansas for training. Seriously? Kansas? There is nothing exciting about Kansas. People travel all the time for work, and they go to places like San Diego or New York. I got to take a handful of teachers to Topeka, Kansas, for a week of differentiated instruction for social and emotional needs. Lame.

Kaizo smiled. “I think you did consider that I would become a teacher one day. You just didn’t think I would be teaching humans.” Professor Dewsbury’s words revealed that she knew much more than Jack, Davies, or Kylie would have thought. The way she worded her statement showed that she knew about the mysteries of the world.

“The assignment will be due by next month. You may come to see me if you have any other questions. Good day, class,” Mr. Declan says before exiting the class. Only then does everyone pack up and leave. His reputation as the most handsome teacher in Manville High is the only reason the students didn’t leave immediately the alarm signaling the end of lessons sounded. Being hot surely has its perks.

I had a worst hangover ever. "Jess, wake up, look, the new professor is here!" Hannah woke me up from my day-dream again. Seriously, I need to stop doing that! Oh God, no. Please no! No. It can't be! No! "Hello everyone, I am Mike Dupont, your new Latin teacher. I hope we will understand perfectly." He smiled like he smiled to me the other day and you could hear quiet moaning sounds coming from every girl in this class. What is he doing here? Who is this guy?

Becky replied curtly. "But I'm not fit to be a teacher, you know teachers educate people's children so they can be smarter. While I can't do that, I can't do this, i am not well-educated.” Se said pitifully. “The salary is 500 Euros per month and you will only teach children aged 5 to 6 years. " Becky shouted. "Fine, I accept." Calista quickly accepted it after hearing that the salary was quite high for a kindergarten teacher. "You are a mercenary." Becky's joke made Calista smile with joy.

he asked. [It's a wonderful place. In fact, I'll be giving my first class here at five later today.] Deborah told him about the classes she would be teaching. "Wow... congratulations! Can I be your student?" Jayden joked. [Yes, actually, it's for the general public.] "Then I'll be there with my notebook to write down everything the beautiful teacher teaches me," he teased. [Jayden…] Deborah smiled, blushing a little. "By the way, Deborah, what do you think about kids?" Jayden suddenly asked.