desertpaladin
Supernova
- Joined
- May 31, 2009
Lawrence sighed as he sat at his desk at the front of the room while students read from their books. He had given them a day to read since he knew that the papers were going to be due next week so this gave students a little more time to read the book so they could finish and actually start the paper. However he knew he was going to have trouble with this one student of his.
She was one of those punk, emo, goth whatever types. She always broke the dress code so he always had to repremand her and she never did any work in his class... though with all of those slutty outfits he swore he began to see things. He swore that once or twice she had winked at him or something... swore that she was coming onto him, true he had no proof but just small things made him think that. Like whenever he had to call her over to repremand her she always stood a little close with her chest practically popping out of her top.
Now lawrence was a very good looking man. He was athletically built over just some muscle bound moron. He was actually the youngest teacher on campus being in his 20's and there were a few girls that did have a crush on him, but he now had a crush on one student... one that he would make his. Brushing some brown hair from his eyes away from his hazel eyes that were behind that pair of glasses. He called her over just as the bell rang. He knew that was her last class of the day, hell it was the last class of the school day so he figured he might try to get his plan into action.
She was one of those punk, emo, goth whatever types. She always broke the dress code so he always had to repremand her and she never did any work in his class... though with all of those slutty outfits he swore he began to see things. He swore that once or twice she had winked at him or something... swore that she was coming onto him, true he had no proof but just small things made him think that. Like whenever he had to call her over to repremand her she always stood a little close with her chest practically popping out of her top.
Now lawrence was a very good looking man. He was athletically built over just some muscle bound moron. He was actually the youngest teacher on campus being in his 20's and there were a few girls that did have a crush on him, but he now had a crush on one student... one that he would make his. Brushing some brown hair from his eyes away from his hazel eyes that were behind that pair of glasses. He called her over just as the bell rang. He knew that was her last class of the day, hell it was the last class of the school day so he figured he might try to get his plan into action.