Teacher Fullmetal Alchemist Novels & Stories

Now that I was sure she was gone, I finally turned, ready to tell him exactly what she’d done, but the words died in my throat… Standing over me in a collared shirt that was open at the throat, his dark brows pinched over his nose, and those ice-blue eyes now stunningly cold, was Cain. His jaw flexed when our eyes met and my breath rushed out of me. “What are you doing here?” I breathed. “This is my classroom. The question is… why the fuck are you in it?” Cain. My sexy, scary, weird neighbor that I couldn’t stop thinking about… was my teacher?

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"Welcome to another day of Combatant class! Now that we have the exhibition match results, each of you will be placed in the class that suits you best. There are five classes: Magic-Caster, Weaponry, Beast-Tamer, Martial Arts, and Assassin." "Each class is overseen by a teacher who is proficient in that class's combat style and will help you utilize your abilities to their full strength. Each teacher will step up and call forth the name of the students assigned under them, starting first with Professor Nox." Professor Bain pointed to a frail and handsome young-looking man with gentle features who stepped up and shyly waved to the crowd of students. Some of the girls who saw his appearance co

They bowed respectfully as we approached. "Your Majesty," their leader, a stern yet kind-eyed woman named Elara, greeted me. "We are honored to aid the Eternal Wolf Queen in mastering her powers." The session started with basic concentration exercises. Elara patiently guided me, her voice a steady presence in my mind. "Feel the energy within you, Your Majesty. Connect with it, let it flow through you." I closed my eyes, focusing on the untamed magic pulsing inside. Under Elara's tutelage, I began to sense a rhythm to the wild energy. It was like learning to dance to the beat of an ancient, powerful drum that echoed in the depths of my soul.

Her gaze unwavering and sharp. 'Let's see what she has got,' he thought darkly. His palm tingled as he unleashed his power. 'Ah, it feels good,' he thought contently as he attacked Erica out of the blue. He looked at her with satisfaction as she staggered back as the flames rose up in the air and swirls of dust and debris created a veil of fog. His lips tilted up. They did not fear him just like that. If Rosa was the Queen then he was the wielder of three Elements—fire, air and earth, a feat rarely achieved any other mage.

“What’s the first class?” “Foundational Arcane Theory. It’s for all first-years,” she replied, not looking up from her journal. “Professor Albright teaches it. He’s… thorough.” I nodded, grabbing the simple black uniform that had been left for me on a chair. It was similar to the leather outfit Faustina had given me, but made of a softer, more practical fabric. As I dressed, I felt a knot of anxiety tighten in my stomach. Foundational Arcane Theory. How was I supposed to get through a magic class when I couldn’t even light a candle with my mind anymore?

A part of me longed to see him while a part of me cursed myself a million times forever letting something like this happen. I placed a knock on the door and his voice came urging me to push open the door. My hands were shaky as I twisted the knob of the door and slowly pushed it open, my eyes fell on the god of a man, he was seated at his desk, and his eyes fixed on the laptop on the brown Mahogany desk. Mr Dalton was not like the other teachers and I could feel it, he was different because aside from the way he spoke and acted everything about him spoke a generous amount of luxury, like he was not supposed to work as a chemistry teacher but instead as a CEO.

His eyes were focused on me still. Who was that? Master Malacar is a beast, very powerful, and also our training teacher, physical training that is. And here we are, the dorm. She opened the door to a simple room. Two beds, purple blankets with the school's emblem, black sheets. Two desks and shelves on the wall with various books. I sat on the bed, still attempting to wrap my head around all I experienced so far. Honestly, I thought this was still a fantasy, and I would wake up at any moment.

he said and Zia ran to the fountain in the middle of the ground "How are you will, it's been a long time" Walt asked "I am good" Walt is an A-class teacher who specializes in eye magic he has the power of mind control and can also see the magic potential in others and what kind of power they possess "is she your daughter?"Walt asked and Charles laughed hard will hit Charles on his head **oww** "no, she is Althea's daughter" "Althea? ...the same Althea you were obsessed with all your college life ?" he asked confusedly