Teacher (DREAMNOTFOUND)

New Teacher

George POV

George Davidson has moved to Orlando, Florida to work in Heatwaves Highschool as a new teacher. Today was his first day working here, very nervous and afraid of doing something wrong, but it won't be like that forever.

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George groaned and whacking his hand on his alarm clock to turn it off, the alarm clock read 6:00am . He slowly sat up letting out a big yawn and attempting to adjust his eyes to the light. As soon as his eyes adjusted he looked in front of him and saw a dark blue suit hanging on the door of his closet. 

Panic shot through his head as George finally realised that today was the first day of attending Heatwaves Highschool as a new teacher. He scrambled out of bed, rushing down the stairs and preparing his breakfast which was waffles and pancakes. Shoving it down his throat (😏😏) he walked upstairs with negative thoughts running in his head. 'What if no one likes me? What if I forget the way around the school? What if I messed up the time and arrive late? What if people make fun of me because of my accent? What if no one likes me? What if I don't teach good enough?' Shaking the thoughts from his head he went to the bathroom, got undressed and went into the steaming hot shower.

As the water trickles down his back, his thoughts empty his mind and he is left calm. After washing his body and hair, he hopped out of the shower putting a fresh pair of boxers on. He walked into his bedroom and just stared at the suit. 'Am I really doing this...I hope it goes well' George thought to himself. After staring at it for a good minute he finally started getting dressed, buttoning up his shirt, putting his trousers on, fixing his tie and finishing off with his jacket. He stared at himself in the mirror 'damn I look good'. He lightly chuckled at himself. The clock read 6:53am and he had to be at the school by 7:30am so he had a bit of time to spare. The drive was only 10-15 minutes long depending on traffic.

George looked at his phone making sure it was charged fully. He opened the car door and entered the car. Taking a deep breath he put his key into the ignition and turn the car on. 'You can do this' slowly he reversed out of his drive way and started driving on the road.

13 minutes later George finally arrived. His bones started tensing up and anxiety hits him. He slowly walked out of his car and entered the school. Right as he was about to arrive at the reception a voice behind "Hey! Are you the new teacher in this school!" George whipped his head and behind him was a tall man in a black suit, with dark brown hair and a red beanie on top. George coughed "uhhm..yeah..." George replies with a confused look on his face. "That's so cool, I'm Mr.Gold but most the teachers around here call me Wilbur!" He said in a soft but happy tone. "Oh, hey. I'm Mr.Davidson or George, you can call me either of those" George said a bit happy knowing that someone nice has approached him. "That's so great! Are you from England because you sound like you are?"
Wilbur questioned. "Yes I am...from London specifically..." he said shyly.

"Me too!" He replied happily. 'He is surprisingly happy for a guy that works in a school' George thought to himself. "Anyway I better get going, hope to see you later!" Wilbur said. "Yeah, me too, have a nice day!" George said trying to match his odd energy.

George walks quietly to the reception, the receptionist had short blond hair with eyeliner, looking quite young. "Hey, I'm Mr.Davidson...the new teacher?" The blond looks up from the computer, "ah yes! I'm Niki! I assume you are looking for your schedule" she says with a sweet German accent. "Yes! I'm not quite sure what I have today..." he says nervously. "It's ok, that's what happens to almost all the new teachers that come here" she giggled. George let out a sigh of relief after hearing that. With a big smile she hands me a piece of paper and a keycard 'that must be my keycard I use to open the doors' . "Have a nice first day!" She says happily. I reply with a thank you and slowly walk off. 'So my first lesson is in H1.6...' I looked slightly down the hallway which was filled with blue locker. I quickly spot a small sign saying 'H1.6'. With a quick pace I walk down the hallway to H1.6 and with my keycard, I unlock the door.

(OKAY. EVERYONE IS MAKING COMMENTS ABOUT THE KEYCARD. I ONLY PUT IT THERE BC I THOUGHT IT WAS A NORMAL THING TO HAVE A KEYCARD TO GET INTO THE CLASSROOM ONLY BC MY SCHOOL HAS KEYCARDS TO GET INTO THE CLASSROOM. IDK IF ITS A NORMAL THING IN THE UK BC IM FROM ENGLAND THE PPL WHO ARE COMMENTING ARE AMERICAN BUT I THOUGHT IT WAS A NORMAL THING TO USE A KEYCARD!!!!)

I took a quick glance around the room, there are about twenty single desks a whiteboard with a marker and a Smart-board with a projector above it. On the walls were drawing and poster and pieces of paper with maths questions on it. I slowly walk to my desk that has a computer, pencil holder, a couple of sheets of paper and quite a few cables coming out of the computer. I look down and see a few draws connected to the desk and a black, comfy looking, spinny chair. 'I could get used to this'

After 30 minutes of looking around the classroom, I hear chatting of the school kids coming from outside the classroom, followed with footsteps and banging of lockers. I looked at my watch and reading the time it said 8:15am, that when school starts. I waited another 15 minutes because that when class starts.

It's now 8:30am and the loud bell range for 5 seconds. After about a minute school kids came barging into the room and taking their seats. They look at me in confusion so I decide to introduce myself.

"Hi class! I'm Mr.Davidson and I am a new teacher at Heatwaves Highschool and I'll will be teaching this class." You could hear a slight chatter and whispering and soon a hand whizzed up. A brunette girl with brown eyes was sitting there "Yes you, at the back" George said. "I have 2 things to say. One. I really like your accent and 2 you're pretty cute". A smile creeped on my face and giggles a bit "thank you" I reply "any other questions?". Another hand whizzed up. " are you funny and are you going to be kind?" A boy with black hair and a beanie questioned. Another smile tugged at my lips "I am the funniest teacher there ever will be and I'll only be kind to you if you behave" Then two other hands shot up "yes, the brunette boy at the front, with the bee hoodie" ... "how old are you?" He asked. "THATS WHAT I WAS GONNA ASK!" Yelled a blond boy with a red and white t-shirt "that's for me to know and you to hopefully never find out"I replied. "Any other questions?" Another hand whizzed up "are you single?" Asked another blond girl at the back with a high ponytail "yes"
I answered. A huge smile tugged at her lips and she giggled and whispered a 'yes'. "Anymore" silence "ok, that's great, now we can get on with the lesson. They all sighed. "Don't worry, I'm going to make it fun" and a bit of hope sprinkled their eyes.