Miraculous Teachers Novels & Stories

' moaned Maria, emerald eyes prickling with tears of happiness. Breakfast only lasted for an hour, and afterward, the students carried themselves outside to where they met another teacher. 'Another teacher I do not know. She must belong to the fourth grade batch of teachers that tagged along for the trip.' This new teacher gave off a gloomy presence, voice flat. The students following behind her stopped whenever she would point and describe the merits of magical plants.

I knew there was more to his words. Laila's health had always been fragile, so I had always done her Werewolf Academy homework for her. She had even asked me to cheat for her in exams. She didn't want my grades to surpass hers, yet through plagiarizing my work, she became the top student in the Werewolf Academy. In truth, she hadn't even started her thesis yet. She was just waiting to copy mine. Noticing my silence, Mom spoke in a low voice. "You know how bright Laila is. It's just her health… You're her sister. Help her out, okay?"

He wanted to follow Soheila and her group until the end, however, they must protect the teleportation array away from the creatures in this forest. They admired Soheila, Sirene, Third Princess, and the Four Young Masters ever since they witnessed their combat skills. When they grow up, they could be the strongest group in this world. Not for long, a bright light emitted in front of the two teachers. The bright light revealed Soheipa and her group. “Good morning, sir.” Soheila greeted the teachers. She nodded her head to the teachers, and the teachers nodded back with a smile. “Welcome back! I suppose that you guys had finished your mission.” Mr. Edward greeted them with a smile.

"I mean, look at them! They’re such a good match, and they seem so happy together…" It takes me a moment to realize they’re talking about Evander and Mira. My heart pangs bitterly, but I keep teaching. Once I finish off the lesson and the TAs have stepped in to help the students with their worksheets, the principal walks towards me. "This is Ms. Tessa Everly," he says proudly. "She’s easily the best teacher we have here at the kindergarten–all the kids absolutely adore her, and get the highest marks of the whole school!" "Well, thank you for all your work here at the school, Ms. Everly." Evander says.His gaze is cool, polite acknowledgement.

The girl laughed. The strong wind blew again. Some glass shattered again. The door opened and a very strong gust of wind entered the room where they were. The wind blew the two teachers into the corner. "I command you in the name of the lord, return to your origin ..!" The chairs swayed again. The child is vomiting black liquid. The events were shocking. The teachers in the room were scared. Some teachers noticed from outside that they were not feeling well in the room so they thought of praying over and over again.

Young, I am so sorry about all this, but I can promise you none of our teachers have ever mentioned anything about a cat-faced old lady. Now that was strange. Could it have been something the other kids said? I looked at Justin with a serious face and asked, “Sweetie, think carefully. Did you see this cat-faced Miss Never in a dream? Or was it another kid trying to scare you?” Justin shot back, his voice steady and earnest. “Mom, I am not dumb. I know the difference between a dream and real life.” “This afternoon, when Ms. Zinn put on a Doraemon cartoon for us, Miss Never sat right there with us. She even taught us how to make a Bamboo-copter.”

Both Matthew and Rose were astonished by this scene and almost stopped breathing. “Hello there.” A soft female voice came from behind them. They all turned around to meet who the voice belonged to. “Are you perhaps new here? I’ve never seen you before.” The woman glanced between Matthew and Rose. “Eh ah no, we’re not new, nor are we old. We just came to register here.” Matthew was being straightforward. “Ah~ new students, you made the right choice to be here. My name is Riea by the way. I am a teacher in this academy. I specialise in Divine and Arcane Magic. ” The woman bowed slightly whilst introducing herself.

came Kira's voice before the men. ‘Pu-hoo-hoo-hoo!’ The men burst into laughter, despite the serious faces they had been carrying. “Derizante, turn away and leave, or else—” “Or else what, Hall Mistress Kira?!” My eyes lit up. So my teacher was a Hall Mistress? Despite the short silence, there were heavy pressures from both parties. Their auras felt as though they could shed the heavens into two. It looked as though the auras had the ability to snap one's life out with just a jerk of consciousness.

“ The little guy confessed. The teacher held her hand over her mouth to stop herself from gasping aloud. Just when was it that first-grade kids became that bold? “I don't care, dumb boy,” Miracle's tone changed from rude to icy and cold: You look at me like that again, and I'm going to pluck your eyes out.“ From the way her eyes had turned entirely into black, empty orbs, as if they held no life, the teacher knew it was time she intervened since Miracle meant what she had just said. “Miracle, we don't say that? Didn't your mother teach you that?“ She used the same question she had used in Zach Junior.

Arnold was already healed, and that was what matters most. Arnold raised his brows and stepped forward towards Lexa. He wasn't expecting that, but somehow Lexa's words made him to feel relaxed. " Are you sure? But I don't think this is a normal thing. I mean a....." Lexa cut him off and smiled, " Let's just believe it a miracle." " A miracle?" " Yes," Lexa answered him calmly. With this, Arnold has no choice but to coincide. It would be considered a waste of time to actually try and dig into how he got cured. They were in a world filled with different strange things, so this shouldn't be an astonishing thing at all.