Roleplay Teacher Novels & Stories

He added and messed up Hail's hair. "'teacher'?" Hail muttered. "Aren't you my teacher, Jun?" he asked. "Ah, well. I am your teacher in fighting." Jun answered and squatted to become eye- level with Hail. "This teacher will be in your academics." He explained. "The one like Skye?" Hail smartly asked.

Is the condition you gave me still valid? Rolando smiled. The little fish finally came to take the bait. "Of course. Do you want to use it?" "I think I want to regain my qualifications to become a teacher in my school. Can you help me?" "Of course. To prevent you from feeling the pain of my great kindness, treat me to a meal tonight. After that, we'll even deal. Will you accept?"

I groan as I head out the door. " I didn't know your Teacher was so caring. My teacher was more of a do-or-die kind of Master. Not to mention, he has a very cute coy way of doing it. Trying to look all tough when he's actually extremely worried." She whispered to Rookie, but unfortunately for me, I have a sharp hearing. Damn, not even 2 minutes in and I already have to deal with distractions. This is going to be hard since I have to act like a human... I'll just say whatever I do is a high-level technique from Leighdal.

She can not afford to lose. She reaches her assigned classroom and sits herself down, their adviser entering shortly after. "Alright, when your name is called say present. And if I'll have to repeat your name, consider yourself absent." Mr Stevenson, Steven for short, was everyone's favorite teacher. Strict in the classroom, but an entirely different person during break time. He strives to keep his professionalism inside the classroom, but outside of it, he's an acting counsellor, psychologist and father to 3/4 of the campus. Give it a few more months and he's gonna cost the school shrink their job.

Sophie muttered in a low voice. Not long after, the sender of the message, who was also their teacher, Rumia Firlidina, appeared right in front of the stage like the wind. The attention of the eight students was immediately diverted to the teacher. “Good evening, my students.” “Mrs. Rumia,” said a student. “I would like to apologize for calling you on this cool night. However, there is one mission that you must carry out,” said the teacher. “A mission?” Rumia continued her explanation.

I’m helping fix that and it’s bringing me so much joy to help shape the minds of our young pups. Matteo is letting me finish my degree in teaching which thrills me. The school staff told me I would be welcomed to come and teach, or be a sub for them. I signed up to be a sub since I’m not sure I could commit to teaching full time. I did let them know they could contact me for anything they need, so if they need me for whatever reason, I’m a phone call away. This seemed to brighten the teacher's day.

I asked. Teacher turned toward me fully. “Stabilize the system manually.” I frowned. “How?” “You will learn by command exposure.” That didn’t sound reassuring at all. Aiden stepped closer. “She’s not a machine.” Teacher looked at him. “And yet she is the only one here who can adapt fast enough.” That silence after was heavier than before. I felt it. Aiden felt it too. But I spoke before he could. “Show me.” Teacher nodded once. Then the system shifted.

“I never cared for war. So mindless. So pointless. I’ll do whatever I can to maintain the peace, even if we have to stop the bears to do so.” Looking at Teacher, at his youthful profile, the way he hadn’t aged a day since he had started training me when I was a girl, I asked, “Teacher. Who are you that you are able to do these things? How can you do them? Magic? I wouldn’t have even thought it existed if I hadn’t seen you do these things with my own eyes, or experienced them myself.”

Me: Wow- subject change! TeacherPet: yep TeacherPet: so tell me Me: Nothing special Me: just shorts and a t-shirt TeacherPet: oh TeacherPet: im wearing a towel Me: That's it? TeacherPet: yup TeacherPet: like that? Me: Don't be coy TeacherPet: wanna see? Me: Sure TeacherPet: okay TeacherPet: oops wait… TeacherPet: I don't have my camera anymore Me: doh TeacherPet: guess you'll have to come over to see

Our eyes met, “You are a teacher, remember that.” “I know what I am, and I know the limits to what I can do. I’m not like you,” He visibly stiffened, “I’m different to what you know. I am a teacher at the Central Academy, my job is to teach my students combat training and to make sure that they’re studying in an environment that prioritizes their safety and most importantly, their future. And until my job is done, I’ll do anything I can to make sure that goal is actualized. Damon, they are our future, how do you expect me to abandon them?” Even though we were close to each other, we stared at each other as though there was a fence wedged in-between us that kept us from meeting.