Novel & Cerita Soul Eater Professor Stein

She said loudly, gaining the attention of both boys seated by her side, "Professor Davis?" Blue-eyes asked brows furrowing in what she suspected was confusion. "Yeah, our psychology professor," Shd said slowly, giving the boy an incredulous look. He didn't even know the name of the professor of the course he was offering. Students these days. "Uh, No." The boy said, turning his laptop in her direction. "Our Professor is Doctor Grey," He pointed to the computer screen. Maya's head shot up instantly and she grabbed the laptop from the boy's grasp, her eyes widening in shock when she saw that he was indeed saying the truth.

He looked clean, stylish in a black short-sleeve knit polo and smooth pants. I swallowed, as I saw his eyes on me and I could swear the side of his lips raised in a taunt. He was telling me he knew me, and I was in his bed last night. But what could be doing here? The next second, Lynn shot up to his feet, already storming toward Ron, face red with anger. However, Ron stood in the middle of the class, a bright smile on his face. He opened his mouth, his eyes looking over Lynn toward the whole class, “I'm Professor Ron, and this is my PSY class.”

I smirked back. “Damn, quite feisty huh?" “Say that to my nature.” I gave him a lopsided grin to which he gave me his own. Soon the chatter died down as the Professor came in. His powerful strides taking him towards the podium. “Our Professor for the year?” Stephano whispered. I nodded. “That’s one sexy thing in the room.” He seductively spoke while pucking out his lips, his eyes zeroing on his rigid posture. “True that.” I dreamily sighed.

If you all noticed, all students in their school are actually Daughters and sons of the riches families. "Yes, good that you know his name already, I invited him here for you two to meet personally, let's just wait for him." The professor said.. Owen is just sitting there while Leon is obviously quiet. 5 minutes later.. A tall, white pale skin, with a cold expression looking guy entered the room. The professor introduce that guy to the class. "This is Steven Park, And... " the professor pause for half a second to look at him "Owen please stand up and come here." Professor called him.

Professor Stein took the vial she had given him a few days back and set it on a steel tray. “Sit,” he said, nodding to the chair. Piper looked around again at the small room, she picked the stool on the end and sat. “There’s nowhere else to sit,” Ember complained. The professor only gave a glance before returning to his work. “Great, I forgot I’m invincible in these things,” she muttered. Professor Stein didn’t speak for a while. Just put on gloves, picked up a pipette and measured carefully. “So,” Piper said, breaking the silence. “What is it?”

he said as if he were reading my mind. “Holy shit,” I mumbled, tightening my hold on the cup. “Well…let’s get this show on the road. As you know, I am Professor Elias Grey, and it seems there has been some sort of…improper pairing. My wolf and I recognized us as mates, but nothing will come of it,” he insisted. A brow slid to my hairline. “Improper pairing? Is that a fancy way of saying that the Moon Goddess made a mistake? I hadn’t expected you to be so blasphemous.”

Leaning in, his warm breath brushed my ear. “Since you want it, I have a special one right here. It’s pure meat, it’s a generous portion, and it will fill you up.” With that, he unfastened his belt. “Professor! Professor, this is inappropriate!” I reached out in terror to push him away, only for him to pin my hands above my head. “What's inappropriate about it?” he murmured, biting my earlobe lightly. “They call me a wolf in sheep's clothing anyway… So whatever I feed you now fits the character perfectly.”

“Lora is an aspiring conductor, and Anya is a promising composer with a good ear. I hope you remember them.” Strangely, the professor’s gaze lingers on mine for longer than a second. No, it’s already been over five seconds and counting. They’re assessing me, and I can’t seem to take my eyes away from them too. Goosebumps parade all over my body. Wait a second. I know that voice! I’m good at remembering voices. “Believe me. I definitely will, Kristoff,” Professor Sebastian states, now unsmiling. “Because I ran into Ms. Scott earlier on the porch, and she doesn’t seem to recognize me without the mask.”

I couldn’t place it, not with my head spinning and my body screaming in pain. But his eyes—those dark, intense eyes peering through the mask—hit me like a shock. They looked like his. Professor Kai’s! Oh ...hell no, I'm tripping. Professor Kai is definitely still in school, and why the hell would Professor Kai be dressed like this. The shape, the way they burned into me, like they could see right through my soul. And his build—tall, lean, powerful—it was so much like Kai’s, too. But that couldn’t be right. Could it?