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said Cassarina's mentor. Annoyance flashed in the girl's eyes. "So you don't think you'll need my help?" she asked, not bothering to hide her annoyance. "No, I won't. Just do as I say," Mrs Maxwell said with her eyes in the grey book. The young girl sighed and did as she was told. Teacher and student read in absolute silence. Footsteps could be heard advancing towards them. Cassarina raised her head but her teacher was unbothered so she decided to go back to her reading. "Old hag, what are you doing in here?" came Beta Calian's voice.

as Tatiana was about to leave, she suddenly remembered and turned to the boy, asking, “Who is the girl who didn’t come?” "Anna Gold, teacher." The boy spoke softly, clearly aware of the relationship between them.

"Well, well, well. What do we have here? Isn't this just so extremely fascinating? The beautiful, studious girl of Crescent Moon High is attempting to take chips into the test hall. This is a very, very nice new stuff the whole school will love to hear, probably in a few minutes from now or so, but damn, I love the view. So clear and it's so evident. Is this how you usually pass our previous tests? Oh my goodness, I wonder what the teachers are going to think about this, including Principal Weather Hunt. Things are really looking up right now, and this sounds so tasty interesting." Oh my fucking goddess...

The classes passed without Gía being able to concentrate, the economics teacher talked about emerging markets, but Gía could only think about the photos, about Juno, about the baby growing inside her. "Miss Greco, can you explain the concept to us?" The teacher's voice brought her out of her thoughts. "I..." Gía looked at her blank book, she had no idea what page the teacher was asking for was on. "It's on page 147," whispered Sandra, the girl sitting next to her. The last class of the day ended early, Gia gathered her books, her phone vibrated at that moment, it was a message from Rosa, Juno's housekeeper.

The beautiful damsel greeted, she stirred up something in the class that got the students muttering and throwing flirting glances toward her. "Ehmm" The teacher coughed, silencing them. "Because this is your first day doesn't give you the right..." The teacher began to say but ceased halfway and just stared enticed by the girl. "Please introduce yourself, hun, I'll let this slide" The teacher's tone changed drastically she even smiled at her. The girl made Claude's skin crawl, she felt something terrible bad about her but she just couldn't pin it down. "Good morning everyone, I am Tasha, a transfer student of English major" She explained, giving a beautiful smile.

“Be my secret girl. You don’t need to be smart—just beautiful, obedient, and always available when I need you. In return, your grades and living expenses will be secure.” Renata Assegaf froze, staring at the man in front of her in disbelief. The words sounded far too brazen to be spoken inside a lecturer’s office. Her fingers trembled slightly around the folder she was holding, while the air in the room seemed to thicken, pressing against her lungs until breathing became hot and heavy.

someone murmured. “The rogue girl?” another replied, not bothering to lower their voice. Korra’s shoulders tensed. She kept her gaze fixed on the open book before her. The teacher, a tall man with kind eyes, began lecturing about the founding of the Moonhowl territory. Korra tried to focus, scribbling notes she barely understood. Her handwriting was clumsy; the pen felt wrong in her fingers. When class ended, she exhaled shakily, thinking she had survived her first hour unnoticed. But as she stepped into the hall, a group of students blocked her path.

The next e-mail had a screenshot of the story that she was apparently reading, since the next several e-mails all had screenshots of the same story, just pages later. Elias hastily typed in the website information and quickly navigated to the story in question. The story was entitled "My Hot Teacher" and was about a young female teacher who got blackmailed into submission by one of her grade 12 students. The story described numerous sexual acts which were designed to punish and humiliate the teacher.

The other two male teachers were both near retirement and fairly disgusting in their personal habits. The girls were what you would expect from such a privileged background - middle class, affluent, bright, they all seemed to be called Jessica or Laura and they were all very well presented, mainly thanks to the uniform they wore. Standard grey skirt, maroon sweater and white blouse. They could be described with the word ‘neat’ (as in tidy) as could the school. I felt like I would enjoy it here. The girls were aged between 11 and 16 and I would later find out that my house would contain the 5th year - 15 & 16 year olds. Oh great, the rebellious age!

.ALEC. “So class that is the end of the lesson. Your next teacher is going to come soon. Don't forget to discuss the next topic among yourselves.” The female teacher, Mrs Lawrence, said and walked out of the class. The students began to chatter among one another and I was not in any mood for any talks so I picked the novel I had gotten from a bookstore nearly and focused on it. A familiar scent hit my nostrils and I let out a frustrated sigh. Not again, Samantha.