La Profesora De Historia Novels & Stories

Mary spoke to the class. "I will leave these two to you now Mrs Fennah....good luck girls" Mary said in a professional tone and left us alone with the teacher and the class. "Welcome Girls, I am Mrs Fennah, your History teacher, I hope you enjoy your time here, why don't you take a seat next to Adam there" she spoke to Riya while she pointed to a person. I slowly raised my head and looked at my class. The girls and boys just stared at us with boredom, one girl playing with her chewing gum while one boy was playing on his phone.

I feel like they're gonna chew me dead. "I'm Gregory Landon Olivares, your professor for history 2. I suppose this is our second year-block A." I heard him say. "Yes, sir," my classmates answered in chorus. I kept my head down. "Very well. Take your seat." We immediately took our seats. I heard the chalk's noise on the board so I looked up. 'Gregory Landon Olivares, BA in History.' He clapped his hands to remove the chalk dust on it then placed the chalk that he used on the table. He walked in front of the teacher's table.

I forced myself to focus, to stay professional, but the moment my eyes landed on him, the rest of the room blurred out. It was Aiden. He was right there, on the second row. His hoodie was pulled up, his arms were crossed over his chest like he was building a wall around himself. His eyes met mine, just for a second. I forgot everything I was supposed to say. "I’m Professor Stone," I said, clearing my throat. "I'll be teaching Pack History and Societal Structures this semester." The second Aiden's gaze landed on me, his jaw tightened. Then he let out a small sound, almost like a laugh, but it wasn’t amused.

she countered watching him over the rim of her glass. Crap, she got him with that one, she was smart. “Well he got it for me somehow, so, what do you do for a living?” replied Hugh hoping to rapidly change the subject and reminded himself that he wasn’t meant to know anything about her. “What very efficient omegas you have.” she looked at Hugh suspiciously. “I teach history at the university here.” she answered placing her glass back on the table. “Human history?” asked Hugh. “Yes, of course, if I taught our history it would be all pitchforks and lighted torches, remember?”

"W-Why?" I stuttered. I have swallowed the rice even though I haven't chewed it much yet. I think I'm gonna get choked. She smirked. "He's our professor in Algebra.” I was dumbfounded. He really is a professor. I couldn't understand why I felt nervous and scared. Did I really think he would go to school to study again? Fuck, I just want to transfer to another school. My gut is telling me that I should stay away from Rajiv. I feel like something bad is going to happen whenever we bump into each other.

Like I said, nowadays even talking takes a big chunk of my energy. I don’t want to worry my friends but with the way things are going I don’t think I’ll even reach the third month, that’s why I was planning to leave school once the third week was over. Liam shifted his chair and desk so he is no longer sitting behind but next to Suzie. “Bri, could you tell us the answer” Mr. Robison asked. He was the history teacher and has always been my favorite. I try to rack my brain but nothing comes to me. I studied this particular topic and I know the answer but I couldn’t remember anything.

“If you have issues, I want to help.” I suddenly felt bad for Mrs. Rayne. She was one of my favorite teachers. Not only did she somehow manage to make history seem fun, but she also cared for her students. Jess and I adored her while Norma and Mey had to suffer through history under Mr. Rozak’s wings.

Someone in the back said "He retired." "I know he retired. I am still allowed to be sad about it." She smiled and the room relaxed. "Here is what you need to know about me. I love history. I think history is the most important subject you will ever study. Not because of dates and names but because history is just a bunch of people making terrible decisions and then other people having to clean up the mess. Sound familiar?" A few people laughed. I did not laugh but I smiled. "Today we are not doing a lesson," she continued. "Today we are doing an announcement. An announcement that I am very excited about."

She thought. And what was that about the history professor? She hoped that it was not what she was thinking. Or else…hell might let loose.

the teacher said Mira stood up to explain the small history of her kind that she knew of "our history is very long and interesting so listen to me well so you don't miss out any thing and assume things that are of your ignorance and hate" she said calmly like she was trying hard to compress how pissed she was with them.