Prolific Academic Novels & Stories

Will she really be seeing them all the time, as far as she knows, two of them are her professors. "Good morning. My name is Alistair King. I will be your professor for this year. You may only call me Professor King, and if I call on you, the reply is Sir, nothing else. Now in this class, I want contribution, utmost respect for me and eachother. This class is going to be difficult and if you feel like you can't handle it, walk out now. I will not be dealing with complaints at the end of any test or exams. Assignments will be given at the end of the week, individually or in groups, and every mark counts."

I suppose I might as well speak up. "Yeah, I've been published in 'Science,' and what about it? Haven't you published papers too? You must be pretty envious, huh? But unfortunately, academic prowess isn't something you can fake. If you don't have it, you don't have it. Running your mouth won't help, don't you agree?" "You—"

I've been sitting with the letters since last night. Two of them. One from a professor at Tulane, Art History. He wrote with the careful precision of a man who understands that what he writes will be read by people looking for reasons to discount it. He described her academic record, her engagement with primary sources, her habit of arguing with his interpretations in writing and being right often enough to be worth the argument. He described a student who was incapable of the kind of sustained, organized criminal operation the prosecution outlined. The kind of mind that operates that way doesn't spend eighteen months writing marginalia in library books about the inadequacy of standard perio

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Anthony said. "Well, you can see why." I said. "Dude has it." "Hi Students," He said. "I want to first say, congrats. Not everybody was invited to this school. For the ones who made it, we have a lot of things in store for you. This school is the only one that... Let's you explore and learn, sexually. Now, don't get me wrong, we do have homework and classwork that requires you to write and other things, but I promise you... Everything else is... More hands on."

And, God, was the man attractive. The student scrolled through his library of published literature. It ranged from the psychology of trauma responses and the workings of cognitive neural networks, all the way to works on sadomasochism and deviant behavior in individuals versus social groups. The professor's appointment to Dean even made headlines due to his relatively young age for someone in academia. Isa figured he had to have finished his doctorate early, given the man already had a resume of professorships and chair positions at other Ivy League's, along with efforts working with global psychology associations and even conducting research for the federal government.