Kamen Teacher Novels & Stories

“Because it's outside of class hours, I don't need to be polite in front of you. I'm Kenzo Bratama. The occupants of the boarding house next to your boarding room, as well as the new teacher at this school. I teach English, as well as homeroom teacher for social class 2." Khanza click her tongue and grinned as she looked away. Seeing Khanza's attitude, Kenzo Bratama gave another lopsided smile and crossed his arms. "Looks like im your homeroom teacher, right ..." Kenzo deliberately cut off the sentence so that he would lure Khanza to stare at him. And, Khanza did glance at him. "Khanza Syahila?" Just when Khanza wanted to ask, where did the new teacher and homeroom teacher and the occupant o

Their homeroom teacher then came into the classroom and everyone went to their seats. “Class, you must’ve heard the rumors of the new teacher replacing Monoka-sensei. Well I am here to inform you that the rumors are true. She is not a simple woman. In fact, whatever you do, you shouldn’t cross her and yes, you know who you are.” He referred to the martial artists. He looks nervous which also made the class nervous. After their first class ended, Kazuha approached Cai Kang. “Cai Kang” “What is it?” he said.

Especially Cam. "Goodness, he's so hot," Cam says as she watches him grab a snack from the vending machine. "Let's not forget that he's your teacher." I remind her, a smirk on my face. "Ugh, how unfortunate." He catches us watching him and we both duck our heads while bursting into laughter. I close my eyes, my heart starting to ache at the memory. "Ms. Parker, are you alright?" Mr. Williams questions and I quickly nod my head.

Was he avoiding looking my way because he was ashamed of himself? "This is Itsuki Goto. I assigned him to your pack's territory long ago. He is an old friend of mine," Camren explained. I sat back in my chair as my jaw clenched tightly. I barely knew a thing about this man. "He's been relaying your pack's secrets to me for well over half a decade now. Please don't be mad at him. He's been in my service this whole time."

she interrupted. He shook his head. That wasn't important. "Just this gray-haired woman who pretty much accosted us on the way out. I thought she was crazy. But she said 'the card will be the key.' She called me the teacher and said I'd have to save the brown haired girl. So in retrospect, I guess she wasn't crazy at all."

Padgett's POV "Tell me, you love me too." He said sounding sweet in my ear. I blushed badly as I tried to compose myself, forgetting that an instructor was in our class. "Cameron! Stop flirting in my class." She said, Cameron glared at her. "It's not right to glare at your instructor like that" A male suddenly said and he entered the class, all the students started screaming "You're finally back!!!" "Mr Cooper!!!" He smiled and waved at us as the class continued screaming out his name, He was their Physical health education instructor and the master of the basketball game, he left and probably return

Cami came rushing into my room at the sound of my squeals, “I passed my exam with a ninety-seven percent!” Cami started clapping, “That’s amazing, congratulations. I knew you’d kill it!” I’m finally on track to becoming a teacher. My lifelong dream, finally a reality. I know some wolves aspire to be doctors, warriors, or even high-ranking officials, but to me, teaching sounds like the most rewarding career. “Let’s go celebrate!” Cami grinned “I think Kai wouldn’t mind taking us on a little shopping spree,” She wagged her brows, and I knew where that was going.

Kai felt a surge of adrenaline as he made a B-line for his target. Poor Jacob. He was going to destroy that pretty-boy face of his. He was almost there, almost had his throat around that poor bastards neck, when he noticed Mr Burton was the teacher on duty today. There was always one teacher guarding the gates, and it was usually doddery old Miss Fisher on a Friday. It was just Kai's luck that the old coot was sick today. Mr Burton gave Kai one of his famous looks.

"Kai, you're such a good boy. Mom will be back soon after finishing up. Also, about the junior class you asked me about yesterday, the teacher in charge of admissions has replied to me. I'|ll tell you about it when I get back later." "Okay." "Mom has to go now." "Okay, bye." Kai didn't say "mom" once throughout the call, just kept responding with "mm" and "okay". So even Mr. Kane beside him didn't guess who was on the other end of the line. After Kai hung up, Mr. Kane father became curious and asked, "Who was on the phone?" Kai calmly replied, "It was my teacher from the extracurricular class." "Oh? What did the teacher say?"

she asked again, her tone slicing through the phone like a blade. “He’s standing right next to me. So is Selene,” I replied, lowering my voice as I added with grit, “Did you know his teacher’s a stoner?” There was a short pause on the line, filled with nothing but her breath. Then came a resigned sigh. “Yeah. Most of them are. A lot of the teachers here came from the rogue commune. What did you expect?” I turned toward the building again, frustration boiling just beneath the surface. “It’s completely unacceptable,” I said, the words snapping out sharper than I intended.