I wake up and get another shower since I sweat in my sleep and I don't want to smell bad. When I get out I throw on my lacrosse practice gear and pack my bookbag along with an extra bag for some clean clothes.
I leave my dorm going towards the fields again. I get into the locker room being one of the first people here. I like to be first so I can go out and get a feel for the turf for the day. I go to my locker leaving my bookbag and extra bag. I put on my pads and head out to the field.
Since I'm the only one here I decide to do some shooting drills and try some more long distance shots. When more of the team arrives I continue to shoot around by myself until my teammates get on the field. When they finally come out we do some passing drills together, and some passing and scoring plays.
The rest of the players as well as the coaches soon show up and we start regular practice.
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After practice I head back to the locker room and get into the showers. Once I'm all cleaned I get my extra bag and change into a pair of grey shorts, my UCLA bruins hoodie, and my Nike blazers.
I was gonna be late again to class which my coaches were sending an email out for. For my first class I have is sociology, then political science then, I go back to English with Natasha.
My first 2 classes go by really slow and boring. I made a couple friends in each class. I head over to English with Danny.
When we get to class we walk in and sit near the middle. We sit down chatting and taking out our supplies for class.
Natasha isn't here yet so I take my phone out for a minute and put it away when I see her walk in. She sits down at her desk taking out her laptop. She looks up and I realize I've been staring at her since she walked in. I divert my attention to my friend who's been talking to me without realizing I wasn't listening.
Dean: Oh yeah, yeah. Great man.
Danny: Are you even listening to me?
Dean: What? No, sorry man. What were you saying?
Danny: I was telling you that a lot more people joined our class.
Dean: Why?
Danny: Professor Romanoff.
Dean: What do you mean?
Danny: Everyone is joining our class now because everyone is so attracted to her.
Dean: They can do that?
Danny: I mean they don't say it but, yes.
Dean: That's kinda creepy if I'm being honest.
Danny: I know. It's not like 30 kids or something but it's still 11 which is still kinda crazy.
Dean: I know.
Natasha has now started the class, so we stop talking and start to take notes. During class my phone goes off in my pocket, luckily it was on vibrate. I check it and see it's my mom texting me. I decide to try to see my phone since it's my mom but, Natasha sees me.
Romanoff: Mr. Fisher, no phones in class.
Dean: I know I'm sorry, it's my mom.
I try to get myself out of trouble but she doesn't care.
Romanoff: I don't care who it is, she can wait till after class. Give me your phone, you can get it after class.
Dean: What?
Romanoff: Give me your phone now, Mr. Fisher.
I hand it over since I don't want to make a bigger scene than already made. After she takes my phone she continues what she was saying.
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My Professor (N.R)
FanfictionNatasha Romanoff professor story Male OC UCLA (lax & football) Idk how else to describe this story so just read it Started: November 18, 2023 Finished: ?