Zenitsu Teacher Novels & Stories

In that ridiculous scenario, his argument would hold water. Carissa flicked her sleeves and stepped beside Violet. "From now on, Violet will be your martial arts instructor. I hope you all remember to respect your teacher. Though you're not her apprentices, teaching is the same as mentorship, so you can all call her Sage Violet. She is more than capable of that." A murmur rippled through the crowd. "But how skilled is she? Does she have the qualifications to teach us?"

Now, I would wait for it to go ba boom! The teacher she had submitted her books to was Mr. Tesfaye. He was the strictest and oldest in the entire school. Rumor even had it that he had been teaching during the time of the dinosaurs and cavemen. The Terra’s and Penelope’s of the world had nothing on him. He could not be taken in by her false compliments and deceitful remarks.

"Yeah, you like that, little teacher's pet slut," I grunted, barely aware of what I was saying. Tabitha nodded for me, but even now, holding on for dear life as she was fucked harder than her young body ever had been, that big, sexy brain of hers was working. I hadn't meant to be instructing her, but evidently our student-teacher connection was so strong that being in this place, it kicked in automatically.

I tell with a chuckle, some people join me. "Thank you, Ms Tennyson. You can take a seat, and by the way, I am Mr Justin Seville" The teacher introduces himself smiling warmly at me. I look around the class, and I see an empty table behind Reed and another one beside a brunette-haired girl. I go and take a seat beside that girl and smile at her.

I was sort of mind blown, to be exact. Is this even necessary? I mean— I’m even wearing a white blazer. No matter from which angle she looks, I’m definitely the one and only new special student. “Lucifer Nightwalker von Nightmare?” Why are you even trying to be a teacher? Go be a swimsuit model or something! It seems she realised I was annoyed by her behaviour. The teacher quickly closes my information with a troubled expression and looks at Kuroyuki. “Well… Kuroyuki`s a bit—”