Professor Ludwig Von Drake Novels & Stories

After drinking a glass of wine, Drake put down his glass and said, “Mr. Mayo, you may not know me, but you really helped me a lot. What I did today was just to return your kindness.” Kindness? Where did this start? Thomas said, “But we’ve never met before, right? What ‘kindness’ do you speak of?” Drake laughed. “Mr. Mayo, let me clarify it. My first name is Drake, and my surname is Laine.” Laine? Thomas frowned slightly, recalling whether anyone he knew had this surname. Suddenly, he remembered. “Could it be that Kevin Laine, the hospital director of Pharmaceutical University, is your…” Drake laughed. “Yes, he is my father!”

I say to her. "Right back at you." "Alright, everyone, let's settle down. I'd like to introduce myself as Professor Draven. You can call me Professor, Fess, or Professor Draven. I won't be sharing my first name, and you won't be using it either. Any other creative names you'd like to add, bro? Are we clear on that?" "Yes, Professor Draven," most of the students respond, but there's always that one jerk who thinks they're funny. "Yeah, bro."

I said, trying to convince her and myself too. She looked at me as if checking me out so I diverted my gaze, trying to focus my attention to Professor Esquerra. Prof. Jeremy Esquerra is also a good-looking guy like Prof. Trystan Fortez. Both of them are also good friends. Prof. Esquerra is our school doctor. He smiles often and more approachable than Prof. Fortez but I still find the latter more attractive. I am wondering why Professor Fortez is not yet here.

One of the girls behind Frank was stunned. "Don't tell me that Gene Pearce pressured them?" one of the girls suggested. "Watch your mouth!" Frank snapped and hurried over. Before he reached them, however, Paco and the others were kowtowing and pleading for mercy from Frank after finding out the truth and whatnot After learning the full story, even Frank could not help chuckling in wry amusement. As Winter's classmates apologized to Winter too, everyone saw Frank differently now. And the reason? The young and handsome Riverton University professor was mentor to Kenny Loggins, whose apothecary was the leading authority in Draconian traditional medicine!

"Stuff? Come on. Don't be shy. You gotta be doing something interesting." Adrian clears his throat, his leg bouncing nervously. "I, um... I teach. Actually. I’m an English professor. At Blackwood university." Drake lets out a low, appreciative whistle, the corners of his eyes crinkling. "No shit? A professor. That fits you, man. I always knew you were the smart, responsible type. I can totally see you grading papers in a cardigan." He laughs, a rich, warm sound that makes Adrian's stomach flip.

Ronaldo spoke up, smiled, and shook Louis's hand. “Professor Edward, I've heard of your reputation for a long time. It's my pleasure to meet you now, just call me Jacob if you don't mind." Jacob slyly stood up to greet the young professor. “I thought professors would be old men, but the professor looks really young, so admirable.”

JUNO HAYES “Let me go, Drake.” I backed into the cold wall. He followed, closing the gap. My eyes flicked toward the now-empty lecture hall, the doors half-shut. No witnesses. No help. This is Drake Mayas—my annoying ex-boyfriend who doesn’t seem to understand the meaning of ex. Meaning he's in the past. No one returns to their vomit. But Drake? Drake never listens. And now, the guy has the nerve to show up at the university where I work as a Sports Rehabilitation and Wellness lecturer.

2 XAVIER I thank whatever fucking god that all of these idiots are finally done with this class. I have taught English literature for three years now. Each year has been a different experience for me. The first year was by far the best. I was a new professor. Twenty three years old. I was so excited for my first real year teaching. I was excited to prove to the world that I didn't get the job just because my father is the dean. At the start of my first year of teaching, I was the shiny new toy. All of my students loved me, and seemed to love my teachings.