Your support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)For Topher McGinnis, all he ever wanted was teach. He was always good in helping students of any age understand a concept and so he realize he had this gift, might as well make a living out of it, right? This was his first year teaching English Literature. Itâ??s a tough class that requires a lot of reading, and writing base on your own opinion. There were a few bright minds in his class, but a class canâ??t have all bright minds. So with bright minds come dull minds. For some it is their fault, but for others, itâ??s just genetics for them.
But for the ones that only have themselves to blame, itâ??s a shame that their minds are wasted doing something else, god knows what. Their excuse is always the same, â??I donâ??t have time, Iâ??m too busy, and the material is boring that I fall asleepâ?¦â? though the latter was never said to him directly. He has been around when students said them to their colleagues. They just donâ??t realize that boring is needed for excitement. Itâ??s the concept of Ying and Yang all over again.
You canâ??t have good without the bad, if there was no bad, how would you know what was good? Everything would be good that we canâ??t call it that anymore. Itâ??ll be called something else. Sometimes itâ??s so frustrating to be a professor/teacher. It hurts you that to see people at this age knows so little. The media/internet is certainly corrupting them or the want for a â??goodâ? life. Topher also wonders why other minds want to hurt other minds, inventing the television, the only good use for it is in the army, creating its use for the common man, can only be damaging.
Topher was a believer in hard work. And one student certainly bugs him out. She had the potential to be easily one of the bright minds in the class. But she chooses to show up drunk, or tired, doing god knows what. But he doesnâ??t blame her. He understands that with her beauty, boys around her will do anything and everything to try and â??hitâ? that as they say. A girl her age should know how to defend herself, but when itâ??s a majority of boys, surrounding you. You canâ??t really do anything but join them.
Students being beautifulâ?¦hot...sexyâ?¦.is also one of the things professors/teachers have to worry about. Itâ??s kind of like a boss and employee type of thing, also the fact that theyâ??re younger than you. Topher was a 27 year old man who had recently graduated, and taught a year of English 101, before he can teacher English Literature. And this student, who always had boyâ??s attention, was younger than him by a few ages if anything.
Topher always have to rid these feelings towards the student, after all he was more mature than the student class who were males. He can separate himself for the need for contact, sexual contact for that matter. Unlike the other boys, who think with their penis than with their minds? Itâ??s the professorâ??s worse nightmare, to have this image of sex in your classroom. Itâ??s like becoming a priest, you have to stay pure.
A yawn was heard as Topher closes the book that was in his hands. â??Okay, thatâ??s all for todayâ?¦remember that paper is due next weekâ?¦if I were you at least have a introduction done by todayâ?¦thatâ??ll be allâ? he said, while he began piling up his stuff on top of one another, that were on his desk, before he began putting it away in his book bag.
But for the ones that only have themselves to blame, itâ??s a shame that their minds are wasted doing something else, god knows what. Their excuse is always the same, â??I donâ??t have time, Iâ??m too busy, and the material is boring that I fall asleepâ?¦â? though the latter was never said to him directly. He has been around when students said them to their colleagues. They just donâ??t realize that boring is needed for excitement. Itâ??s the concept of Ying and Yang all over again.
You canâ??t have good without the bad, if there was no bad, how would you know what was good? Everything would be good that we canâ??t call it that anymore. Itâ??ll be called something else. Sometimes itâ??s so frustrating to be a professor/teacher. It hurts you that to see people at this age knows so little. The media/internet is certainly corrupting them or the want for a â??goodâ? life. Topher also wonders why other minds want to hurt other minds, inventing the television, the only good use for it is in the army, creating its use for the common man, can only be damaging.
Topher was a believer in hard work. And one student certainly bugs him out. She had the potential to be easily one of the bright minds in the class. But she chooses to show up drunk, or tired, doing god knows what. But he doesnâ??t blame her. He understands that with her beauty, boys around her will do anything and everything to try and â??hitâ? that as they say. A girl her age should know how to defend herself, but when itâ??s a majority of boys, surrounding you. You canâ??t really do anything but join them.
Students being beautifulâ?¦hot...sexyâ?¦.is also one of the things professors/teachers have to worry about. Itâ??s kind of like a boss and employee type of thing, also the fact that theyâ??re younger than you. Topher was a 27 year old man who had recently graduated, and taught a year of English 101, before he can teacher English Literature. And this student, who always had boyâ??s attention, was younger than him by a few ages if anything.
Topher always have to rid these feelings towards the student, after all he was more mature than the student class who were males. He can separate himself for the need for contact, sexual contact for that matter. Unlike the other boys, who think with their penis than with their minds? Itâ??s the professorâ??s worse nightmare, to have this image of sex in your classroom. Itâ??s like becoming a priest, you have to stay pure.
A yawn was heard as Topher closes the book that was in his hands. â??Okay, thatâ??s all for todayâ?¦remember that paper is due next weekâ?¦if I were you at least have a introduction done by todayâ?¦thatâ??ll be allâ? he said, while he began piling up his stuff on top of one another, that were on his desk, before he began putting it away in his book bag.
