- Joined
- Jan 20, 2009
Erik sat in his office at the school wondering on that to do today. The six foot two man stretched out in his chair and pondered on the young lady who sat in his class seemingly teasing him. It was getting on his nerves. He sat up and stood, his muscular frame made him seem bigger than he was and as a result many of the other teachers were intimidated, but also his relative youth made many others wonder how he had tenure. He ran his fingers through his hair the fiery red curls easily parting as his fingers ran through them and opened his brilliant blue eyes to look down. It was time. He looked at his deep blue shirt and left his tie on his chair, the black pants and sneakers he wore made him stand out but he slipped out of the office and walked down the hall at an easy pace. As he passed students turned to look, he was just 24 years old, and being the youngest teacher at the school numerous students didn't see the proper boundary between professor and student. He laughed as he remembered all the panties he found in his mailbox, the love letters, that had since been stopped but he couldn't stop the looks that threatened to burn a hole in his shirt. Currently he sported a deep red beard to try and look a bit older but it simply made him look somewhat rugged.
Slipping into class he sighed before he turned and began to write on the board. He wrote out various homeworks and a small note listing that there were 3 days before the spring break of classes. As the bell chimed he sat on his desk to wait for his students.
Slipping into class he sighed before he turned and began to write on the board. He wrote out various homeworks and a small note listing that there were 3 days before the spring break of classes. As the bell chimed he sat on his desk to wait for his students.