Teacher Game Novels & Stories

Cornered animals lash out. Derek ran both hands through his hair, looking more stressed than I'd ever seen him. "What did you tell them?" "The truth, that teachers are professional, that I haven't noticed anything inappropriate. I didn't mention you specifically except to say you're a good teacher." "Did they ask about us directly?" "No. They asked general questions about all male teachers. They're casting a wide net." "Good. Good, that's good." He was trying to convince himself. "So we just keep our heads down. Act normal. There's no evidence if we're careful."

Class should be starting soon. A teacher, Mr. Reap, a mid-thirties man with a tall and lean build walks in, smiling. He has dark brown hair and a rich warm-colored complexion. "Hello everyone, I'm your attending HR teacher. You can call me Mr. Sal, Mr. Reap, Mr. R, anything. As long as it's not something I'll take as an insult," he says with a laugh.

I said, narrowing my eyes at him. “You're really good, bravo,” he said, clapping his hands. I let out a sigh of relief. Why are teachers always like this? It’s like they struggle to admit when their student actually did something right. Who knows… maybe Mr. Lee is just a little jealous. Come on, Raina. Stop being stupid, I scolded myself inwardly. “Thanks,” I said calmly, trying not to sound too proud. “So tell me, what’s your plan after training?” he asked.

"Alrighty everyone settle down! This will just be a quick review. As you know I won't tolerate latecomers and slackers. Now, if you'd kindly follow me to your seats." i stood up, following Mr. Smith to our seat number. "I assume everyone already knows me." he started saying. "Well I am the teacher here at this school and, unlike my predecessor, I'm not just the president, I am also the director of education and the school counselor... So if you need anything please direct your complaints and questions to me!" i looked towards the two guys who seemed to be having a conversation. the boy who had been sitting next to the boy with blond hair spoke first "Mr.Smith, are you going to explain the ne

Lastly, my heavy feet took me in the direction of my grade school students. "Good morning, class," I greeted them, trying to sound ecstatic when I'm close to tearing up. "Teacher has an announcement to make." I looked at all of them and heaved a sigh. "Teacher is pregnant so I will be taking a break from teaching, but rest assured that Teacher Amor here will be as good as me. She will take good care of you all in my absence." My voice broke a little, but I cleared my throat and smiled.

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.

"You have anything to say or did you follow me all the way home just to get a nice view of my butt?" "Giving me ideas, are you?" He arched an eyebrow. "As I told you, I live here-" "School isn't over yet!" I snapped. "But my classes are." When I gave him a suspicious look, he continued, "I'm a trainee teacher, just out of college, so I don't have classes all day. Either morning sessions or afternoon ones and I'm done for the day. So then, your place or mine?" My jaw hit the pavement...retracted back...and then I exploded.

What in the world is she trying to do this time? The annoying ghost went on and on and sat on the front table while the teacher was busy typing something on his computer. Honestly, if she's not trying to bother me, I might compliment her remarkable talent, but right now, I need total silence. "Oh, am I disturbing something? No? Okay." She asked like a senseless idiot and tried to peek at what the teacher was doing while still singing, and she laughed, "Oh, my gosh, Syd, you gotta see what this man is doing here! He is playing a car racing game! It's Beach Buggy! Damn, I never thought teachers were doing such. Playing games while in class? Dude, this dude is living his life the best way."

This had been my last hope of getting a decent job. I sauntered off to the door downcast and broken, when I bumped into a man at the door. I recognised him almost immediately. "I'm sorry." I whispered, but he ran his eyes over me as if in disgust, and waltzed into the store as if he hadn't heard me at all. It was Mr. Cullen the new teacher. I had seen him severally around school, although most of the time he was either with Miss Ellen, or lurking in her shadows. Either way, he always found a way to be close to her.

Me. "Fuck, Gorilla!" I snapped from my self-pity when well-known face of an old woman popped in my head. I think that everyone has that on teacher that gives them chills. That one teacher who, and you know that for sure, it has every power to put you down and would when and if the opportunity is right. Chills went down my spine and I shook a little remembering I will see her today, the very first day of our new chapter on this journey to become well paid, I mean- well respected surgeons!