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Lessons from a student (Me and Chokuro)

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Jan 9, 2009
Adrein sighed to himself as he walked into his science class. He put his breifcase down and put on his lab coat and curtly said "Text books to page 186". The class had fallen silent the minute he walked in. Mr McDonald was known for his strict teaching methods. He had a no tolerance policy. If you decided to screw around, you could sit in detention with him at the end of the day.

The rustle of pages turning could be herd and the kids in the class began to read. He then said "Questions on page 187 need to be finished in half and hour before we move onto labs" he told them and sat down at his desk at the front of the class. He began to check off the role and do some work such as marking papers while the students did the task assigned to them.

Adrien was a very serious looking man. Nothing about his appearance suggested a flamboyant lifestyle. His hair was dark colored and he wore a pair of plain, silver rimmed glasses over his green eyes. Underneath his lab coat he wore a white shirt and a grey tie along with some black pants. He looked average and always seemed to be wearing a frowned expression on his face giving of the impression of a cold man, which at this school was exactly how he liked it.
 
Adonis sat in the very back of the classroom. He was a decent student, but he was also one that someone could label as popular. He had friends, he had a lot of friends, but he did not necessarily like them all. There was a handfull of males he hung out with at the boarding school whom he could stand for a long period of time. The others just annoyed him. Looking to get closer to him for his status or whatever it may be. He did not care. He just nodded and smiled and did not care. At all.

When Mr. McDonald came into the room, her perked up instantly. His emerald eyes to the man and the rest of the world seemed to tune out. Most of his friends did not know, but he liked boys much more than he liked irls. Okay, he only liked boys in that sense. He liked to have men and he kept it quiet since people thought he was such a womanizer and well, it made htings easier to swoon after the teacher that no one liked. He liked him, though. There was just something about him that made him utterly jittery when h was around.

Listening to the assignment, he turned ot hte pages and began to do his work. Absently beside him, he heard the others beside him going on about how cruel the man was. He did not care. He did not feel that way at all. So, he continued on his work, jotting down the answers absently in his notebook, emerald eyes fluttering to the dark haired man at the front o the room more than once, before he would force himself back to studying.

[[ Sorry... Been busy. x.x BUT I posted... Week and someodd days later. Haha. ]]​
 
Adrien watched the class as they all furiously tried to get the answers to the questions down. Labs was the most enjoyable part of any science class. If they didn't finish, they would not be able to start, because Mr Mc.Donald would give them more questions to do, claiming that they needed more practice if they had been unable to finish in the allotted time.

The half an hour would pass and Adrien would check the kids books. All but one student had been unable to finish. He was assigned more questions. The student seemed to be fuming, but Adrien did not pay attention as he walked around handing out the instructions for the lab.

Adrien walked into the store room behind the class room and rolled out a cart with all the chemicals and equipment they would need on it. "You may begin now, you have till next lesson to hand in your lab reports".

He then walked to Adonis and said "I want to see you at the end of the lesson" he told him quietly before he walked back to his desk and watched the kids do the lab, making sure nothing went wrong.
 
Adonis kept to his books, handing in the work and then putting away everything else. He stood up and had been in the process of going to get the lab when he heard his name from the teacher's lips. He turned to look at him, staring at him with a bit of interest to his features. End of class? He nodded a little bit and then went on to do the lab. He did the experiment with ease, finishing it all up and then starting up the papers for it.

The end of class came and he put everything into his messenger bag, pulling it on and over his shoulder. He straightened up and then waited for everyone to leave. He slowly made his way over to the man's desk, staring at him and resisting the urge to just purr at what he saw. He cleared his throat a little as he moved to the desk. "Erm ... You wanted to see me?"​
 
Adrien stood up and walked around to the front of he desk and looked at Adonis and he cleared his throat a little and said "I need a favor....I understand your one of the dance students....I need to learn how to dance.....would you teach me?" he asked him looking at the boy with a serious expression on his face.
 
Teach him? A student, teaching a teacher, to dance of all things?! Oh, oh wow. This was, um, interesting. Adonis was not sure what to think. He realized he had been staring at the man for a while, just silent, but he soon took in a breath to clear his thoughts a little. He nodded a bit shakily. "Um ... Yes." He began, staring at him and he then glanced to the door before once more back to hte man. "I ... can teach you. Do you ... want to start tonight after classes?" He asked, still trying to thoroughly grasp everything.​
 
Adrien looked at the boy and said "Thats fine...erm...what your dorm number?" he asked him quietly. Adrien seemed to smiled a little when his student said yes. He had been expecting a flat out no. Who wanted to hang around with the meanest teacher in school after hours?
 
"Oh. Um, yes." He smiled weakly, taking out a pen and a post-it note from his bag. He jotted down the number and which dorm he was in and then stuck it to the top of hte man's desk. He straightened up once more, looking aroudn and then back to the man. "I have after school activities, so I hope you don't mind coming after dinner. I think it'd just be easier..."​
 
Adrien nodded and said "Alright, thats fine...I'll see you then" he said with a nod. He picked up the note and put it into his pocket before picking up his own bag and and walking out of the room, locking the door once they were both outside. He nodded to him before walking back to the science staff room.
 
He nodded to his words, walking out of the room and he looked over at the man, seeing him walk down the hall. He made his way to his next class, a little baffled about the whole thing, but he knew that it would be something interesting. He actually was excited. He wanted to be able to spend time with the man. He liked that idea. He was not totally sure what the man wanted with it, but that still did not change the fact that he was hapy, deep down.

The rest of the day went by easily. His friends bothered him about what the cranky teacher wanted. He just shrugged them off, figuring he would not want the whole school to know he needed dance lessons. So, the boy headed back to his dorm after dinner, sitting at his desk wtih his books laid out in front of him. He had made sure there was room on his floor for a possible dance lesson, never happier to have a single dorm and no roommate.​
 
Adrein had one other class to teach before she was free for the end of the day. The teachers didn't live on campus so he drove home and had something to eat before he came back. He had taken off his lab coat and tie, the top 2 buttons of his shirt left undone. He looked a lot more casual then usual.

Making his way through the school he found his way to Adonis's dorm and knocked on the door, waiting to be let in. The reason why he had asked one of his students was he;d be dammed before he walked over to those airhead teachers over at the P.A staff room and ask them for help. There was a deep rivalry between the two "factions" in the school. The Mainstream teachers always wanted to have heir kids do better then the P.A kids. It was a deep rivalry stemmed from when the school had been first built. What he was doing seemed to go against every moral code the school had.

But he sighed and remained waiting for the door to open and hope he would not ask him why he wanted to dance.
 
Adonis perked up when he heard the knock, turning his eyes to stare at the door for a short while. His heart raced in his chest and his stomach did a litle backflip he was not very happy with. He pushed his form up from the chair he was sitting in and slowly walked to the door. Opening it, he smiled to the teacher that stood before him. "Um ... Come in." He said simply, stepping to the side and he rested a hand on his jean-clad hip. A simple tee shirt hugging his torso and he waited patiently for the teacher to enter.​
 
Adrien watched as the door opened. Once he was inside he looked at Adonis and cleared his throat a little and said "I would apreceiate it if this was kept a secret between us...if anybody askes please tell them I'm here to tutor you or something" he asked though not in his normal comanding manner, more like a request.
 
Adonis closed the door behind the man, listening to his request and he nodded a little bit. "Yea. Sure." He said, not really having much else to say. He would not tell anyone. Who would believe him, for one thing? He shook his head away from the thoughts and then moved to stand in front of the man. "First things first ... What do you need to know how to dance for? Just so that I can gauge what type of dance you need to learn or whatever." He said that, yet truly, he was more so curious. Curious and a bit jealous of anyone who would get to dance with him. Luckily, he would have the man for a while so that would be a good thing for him,​
 
Adrien looked at him and cleared his throat and said "I need to learn how to waltz....can you teach me that?" he asked him quietly. Adrien seemed to bite his lower lip a little, finding the whole ordeal extremely embarrassing.
 
He nodded a little to his words and then moved to his desk. Quickly, he put everything away and then walked over to the man. He stood in front of the teacher, lifting up the man's arms to position them where they should be. "That's actually pretty easy." He admitted and lifted the man's right hand to a shoulder-height while his left was moved toward a waist/hip height. "Do you want to use me as your partner for this? It may be easier." He offered, looking up at the man and he waited for an answer, knowing how strange it was to just waltz around a room without someone in front of him.​
 
Adrien looked at him as he put his hands up to the position they should be in. He nodded and said "Alright, whatever will make it easier" he said nodding when he suggested that he be his partner. He looked at him and said "So er...what do I do first?" he asked him softly not having a clue as to what he was meant to do.
 
He nodded and then walked over to his stereo, flipping through a few CDs there before he finally got one of a song that had some good waltzing music to it, perfect for hte timing. He turned it low, not wanting to overpower his words or anything else. He then returned to the man, standing in front of him and he moved the man's hands to his form. The one hand went onto his hip, the other he took a hold of with his left hand, while his right hand moved to rest upon the man's shoulder.

"You just have to go with the beat, really. One, two, three. One, two three." As he spoke, he began tomoved the man around the room with him, making sure to go slow to not have the other lose count or get lost in the instruction in general.​
 
Adrien looked at him and watched him as he put on some music. He watched as he walked over to him and placed his own hands on his body in the proper places to go. he felt his hands on her shoulder and he looked at him and nodded as he spoke softly and began to move him around the room. Adrien looked down at his feet most of the time, paying attention to how he moved them and followed his lead.
 
All the while they moved, the teen counted, wanting to be sure the man got the rhythm. He knew that that was the most important thing for them to do, so he had to be sure that hte man got it. He moved his feet around, stopping every so often to help the man, give him some pointers to where to put his feet. He would get to his posture later. For now, he was concerned about the man stepping on the toes of whoever would end up as his partner.

When the CD ended, Adonis stopped and stood in front of the teacher, not really thinking about letting him go yet. "You're ... pretty decent, Mr. McDonald."​
 
Adrien took his pointers in his stride as they moved about the room. Once the CD stopped he looked at him as he spoke and said "Oh really...well thanks" he said with a small smile on his features. He looked at him and waited to hear if he would be getting a few more lessons from him considering Adrien still had a long way to go. He didn't think staring at his feet would make for an attractive dance partner.
 
Adonis took another bit of a step back, being far too tempted to pounce the man at the moment. He wrapped his arms around his torso, gripping his form tightly as he kept his eyes to the man. "So ... Same time tomorrow?" He asked, figuring that the man needed a lot more lessons. He was decent, but nowhere near where he should be. Or at least should be in order to dance in front of other people. He slowly found himself walking toward the man, despite knowing better. He stopped a little ways from the man, looking him over before he moved forward and pressed a kiss to the man's lips. His eyes had fluttered closed and his heart was going a mile a minute.

The kiss was short, and really only becaues otherwise, the man would have gotten himself in trouble. He straightened away with a faint pink tinted to his cheeks.​
 
Adrien looked at the boy when he wrapped his arms around him. He found this course of action quite odd. He heard his spoken words and he moved to nod at him but was unable to becouse his lips had suddenly met his own. It was only a gentle kiss but he was quite shocked by it, having not expected it at all. He blinking a few times, remaining still as the boy kissed him. It was only short and Adrien was thankful for that. He pulled away a little once their lips parted. He nervously cleared his throat and said "Sure...erm...Goodnight Adonis" he said turning and leaving his room and quickly heading back to his car as his head was full of emotions. He knew that it meant nothing, but he was filled with guilt. He was the boys teacher, that kind of behavior should not be tolerated. He convinced him self that the next night it would not happen again.
 
Adonis watched the man leave and sighed heavily. His head dropped and he let out a groan. Ugh. Why did he do that? Why did he have to do that? He turned on his heel and flopped face forward onto his bed. Yep. He was a fool. He was definitely a fool. His fingers wrapped around the sheets and his head buried itself into his pillow, hoping to never have to go to class again.

The next morning, the man woke up, no matter how badly he just wanted to stay in bed. He took a nice chilly shower to help wake himself up a little bit, and forget about everything. He would ust act normal. That was all he really could do. He got into his uniform and then off to class it was. He sat down in his normal seat, pulling out everything for the class, flipping to the chapter they were going over today and then silently he began to read, not wanting to see the man across the room.​
 
Adrien walked into the class room promptly as usual. Today he would be leading the class writing notes, drawing diagrams, and explaining things expertly to the class. He seemed to have pushed the incident from the nigh before from his mind for the moment, not letting it affect his teaching at all. The class seemed to be enjoying not being pressured to finish their work in a given time.
 
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