Novel & Cerita Kamen Teacher

“Yeah, I’m perfectly fine with it. So, what if you are a commoner. You’re still a good person. And I’m fine with anyone being my friend as long as that person is a good person” After hearing what Ronesme said I passed her a soft smile and ran towards the dorm along with Ronesme. After changing into uniform, I went to the classroom with Ronesme. Everyone also came to the classroom and all of them were looking good in their uniforms. And I felt surprisingly comfortable in my clothes. The teacher came in and introduced himself as Kamuy Richard. “I’m going to teach you the History between vampires and humans. You will learn all about their struggles, wars, and how they separated their world so,

Vinorca Jona POV Everyone stood up in class, me and Amanda included. “Good morning, sir.” “Settle down, please.” Chairs scraped and murmurs faded as everyone sat. The teacher’s broad back filled the front of the room, shoulders squared, his hand moving across the board in clean, confident strokes. “I’m your new teacher, Masen Kato.” The sound of his name hit me like a jolt. Masen? My pulse stuttered. Is he the same man who helped me yesterday?

Knowing he couldn't continue like this, Kelvin stood up and walked to the window letting the breeze calm him down, but the more he tried to calm down, the more agitated he was. Knowing there was no other option than to find a solution to his problem, he bit his lip and then picked up his phone to make a call… “Hey, Mana, can you come to the classroom? Come alone.” He ordered. After waiting for about 10 minutes, a curvy girl walked in from the outside. She wasn't wearing a uniform like a student but a proper shirt and trousers. She is the teaching assistant who came for training. She walked in and smiled nervously at Kelvin, but was met with his indifferent face as he nodded his head at the d

She greeted the parents and students with her ever polite smile. “Hello everyone, I will take over Teacher Sy's class and look after the children. My name is Teacher Kang.” Seeing Teacher Kang in front of him, Eon remembered that she was his mother's old teacher. His mother's favorite teacher. With this thought, his face brightened. He wriggled his way out of his mother's embrace and went down. Just like the other children, he stood in front of Teacher Kang. He lightly waved his tiny hands and smiled at the old teacher. This gesture did not escape Teacher Kang's eyes and waved back at him.

she said. “I.. I thought you were just being nice. How am I to know you have feelings for me because you drove me to the hospital or called me in class? You are my class teacher for Christ sake.* I said and my head was kinda spinning. “Yes I am your class teacher, but firstly I am a girl and I have feelings, you know? One can't control who one falls in love with." “M..Ma but this is not right." “No it's right, don't look at me as your teacher I am not that old I am only 20 years. My education was really fast."

Mika added. “You mentioned that when you arrived at the academy, there were two teacher’s with the principal,do you know their names or could you possibly describe them?” Andries took a long sip of water. “i cant realy recall them,but oh wait now I remember. The shorter,wrinklier one was Mr Koekemoer, the Mathematics teacher, the taller,massive shouldered one was Mr Gumede,the rugby coach.” “did they say anything?” Andries chuckled angrily.

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.

Jameson said, even more unsure now as Zaire's scrutinizing expression flashed to everyone there. "Rules," he scoffed like it was a ridiculous thing to say altogether. But then he did what Ember was praying he wouldn't. Not in front of an auditorium filled with people. He turned to her, his eyes locked with hers. "And Ms. Campbell, would you please repeat the first few words that you said?" "Huh?" Ember looked around nervously. "First few words," he demanded. "I am not assigned to a-" "Before that," he said, interrupting her. Ember gulped, this was all she had feared of. Everyone looked back and forth from him to her, almost at the edge of their seats. "I am Mr Langston's assistant..."

The memories became clearer now that Kimberly had recalled them. Kimberly nudged the warm hand holding hers and whispered to Samuel, who leaned in to hear her. In an excited and soft voice, she said, "That beautiful female teacher at the front, that's her, the one I was talking about, your former girlfriend." Samuel's expression remained calm as he glanced at the teacher, who blushed and looked away when their eyes met. He gave Kimberly a relaxed look as if a cold breeze had swept by. Kimberly felt a chill down her spine.

Ramon says, his grip tightening. Esme doesn't miss that. "He’s not, Ramon. He’s a teacher at my school. I’d never do that," I insist, growing more defensive. Esme snorts. Ramon glares at her, then turns back to me. "If there’s nothing going on between you... then kiss me." I stare at him, shocked. "What?" "What’s the problem? We’ve kissed before," Ramon says, his eyes flicking nervously toward the door, fearing Mason might walk in.