My day continued as usual with the teasing,taunting and stupid jokes while I simply ignore them. I was heading to my last class just coming back from lunch. And like I said everything was normal. That was until I went to my last class...Math. I liked math it was decent and my teacher was a older woman who just instructed us and didn't say much else. I opened the door to find no one in there and sighed in relief. I immediately went to my sit in the back of the room. When the door opened I expected it to be one of my obnoxious classmates but to my surprise a man walked in and sat behind the teachers desk. He picked up his briefcase,opened it and began taking things out. They were mostly papers and folders. He obviously hadn't noticed I was in the class as he continued to get ready. He stood and wrote his name on the board with a black marker along with a small message. The board read: My name Is Mr.Fugger. I am your new math teacher, Mrs.Carson will no longer be will be working here. WHAT I thought in my head but I liked her. I pouted slightly and folded my arms when a small huff of air. This must have caught hos attention because he snapped his head up from his work and looked at me. By the look of surprise on his face I could tell he didn't even know that I was in the the room. He stared at me for a minute before I raised my eyebrows. He turned a little red and then said "Wow you scared me I didn't even know you were in here". I just stared at him t as king in his look. He was very good looking. He had a light complexion, with mocha like skin. He had slight curly hair and It was lined up nicely. He had nice hazel eyes. He was decent looking I guess. No I'm lying he was fine gorgeous even. He noticed my staring and smirked " like what you see" he said. I rolled my eyes causing him to chuckle. "Don't worry I'm not offended sweetie I get it all the time, guess it's just the price for being gorgeous" he said cockly. Indeed I thought in my head but simply rolled my eyes again rewarded with another chuckle. As students began to fill the class he sent me a wink and began to greet the class. I almost blushed but held it in. And that was rare for me because I usually was emotionless. I looked up at the new teacher one last time and shook my head. He was definitely different than the other teachers. Probably not by that much though. I then thought back to his cocky remark and the wink and shook my head again. He was a lot different than the other teachers.
