Roleplay Teacher Novels & Stories

"Seeing you get all those accolades, I can't help but wonder how a low-quality educator like you deserves to teach, let alone shape young minds!" Yale's fists clenched and shook with rage as he shot back. "Every teacher loves a high-achiever! If anyone's to blame, it's you for not trying hard enough! "I've been teaching for years, and there are so many top scholars! I've done my duty by the school, by everyone! "You failing students, it's your character that's flawed! Don't you even know to respect and honor your teachers?" The online comments were blowing up with outrage.

Just like a teacher had the right to choose a student, so does a student have the right to choose or accept a teacher, likewise. “Good. From now hence, you shall refer to me as Teacher Kira.” Clenching my fists, I said with a lowered head, “Teacher Kira, Stephanie pays respect to you!” Pleased, she nodded and tapped my shoulder, gracefully. “It seems your prowess is still innate, at the moment. With quality grooming, you should be able to unleash it, bit by bit, and become the greatest Beast Tamer of your age. “Now that fate has bond us with this teacher and student relationship, be sure that the world would have you to reckon with.”

Dad's voice snapped me out of my thoughts, "yes dad?" My little brother laughed and I sighed, "sorry dad.. There's a new teacher at school and a lot of things are about to change..." "Is this teacher a man..." I laughed, "God nooo dad... no... a woman.. it's a 21 year old girl from the US..."

E Teacher always quit their job because of our grumpy principal. "You only said that because you haven't seen the face of our new teacher. You will surely have a crush on him just like the other female students in our school. And even the other teachers at our school already have a crush on him because he is hot and cool," Chel doesn't want to stop gossiping about our new subject teacher whom I haven't seen even once. I still haven't seen him even though he's been the coach of our school's basketball team for over a month. I stop going to the court and watching basketball anymore because I have been busy with my studies.

the Teacher babbles on and so on, i did not listen any further as I was thinking of something else. Finally, the teacher finishes his blabbering as he introduces himself. "I am Jace Ray, your adviser. I will not be checking on you today as Teachers have meetings today's morning. You may do as you like, I'm off now. Goodbye class" after Teacher Jace said those words, the students did not stand up to greet him goodbye, I looked at Teacher Jace and saw him, shaking his head at me with a smile and gone outside. It seemed that he was used to it.

I help him collect his papers and he helps me collect mine. Our eyes meet and I see that he's young. Maybe he's just a student and not a professor after all. "It's alright. Just watch where you're going next time. This is my first day teaching. Wish me luck. Which class are you heading to?" "I'm heading to world history." "Well, you're in luck. I'm professor Oakley your new world history professor as of yesterday. Mr. Collins got sick last minute and I was asked to accept the job. I won't mark you absent if you follow me to class miss....what is your name?"

Class finally started and the teacher stepped into our class to lecture. “Good morning, everyone,” the teacher greeted. “I hope you all enjoyed your holidays. Today we have a new student who will be joining us in the class," he said, as the new student comes forward. Introduce yourself. “Hi everyone, my name is Roy Rolland. I am happy to be able to study with the rest of you and I hope we all can be friends," he said. “Okay, Roy, you can sit beside Benita. She is the class monitor,” the teacher muttered.

"Thank you. For making me stop." "Anytime. Though I have a feeling this is going to be an ongoing battle." "Probably." She paused. "Can I ask you something?" "Always." "Do you ever feel like you're not enough? Like everyone expects you to be this thing you're not sure you can be?" Elias was quiet for a moment. "Every day. I'm a high school history teacher. I have twenty-eight kids depending on me to help them understand the world. Some days I feel like I'm just as lost as they are. Just faking it better."

THIS CHAPTER CONSISTS OF ROLEPLAY *** It had been Bryan's idea, his fantasy, but as Leo got ready for his role as a teacher, he couldn't help but feel a little wriggle of excitement than usual. **** “I can take care of you,” Teacher Leo said wantonly as he continued running his hands around the slim body in front of him. He kissed his neck and shoulders, running his hands around his body. The boy groaned. “Let me go, sir. Stop all of this. It's not right.”

She was gone, leaving me to my racing heart and the recording device that was concealed on my shelf. It would appear from the results obtained during the experiment that high levels of awareness, concern, and actions help improve adaptation. I spent the next thirty minutes pacing my classroom like a caged animal. Every few minutes, I checked the recording app to make sure it was still working. I rehearsed what I'd say, how I'd play this, but every scenario felt wrong. Because I wasn't good at it. I wasn't good at manipulating or lying. I was a teacher who'd made awful choices and had fallen for a student, and now I was trying to fix the unfixable.