Hell, that's the only word to describe this place. living hell, I can't believe anyone would want to send someone here. the teachers are old pervs who stare at girls asses, the food is bio-toxic slime, and the students, they're something else. Well I better introduce myself, I'm a new teacher here at this *shudders* If you can even call it a school. I walked into my first hour of the day, I was a little early so I was surprised to see a girl sitting in the back corner desk.
She had her hood up and was staring at her hands, which were little fists in the sleeves of her hoodie laying on the desk. I looked down at my desk and started placing my things, customizing it. I looked up again, only to be met with the eyes of several students. I jumped in surprise, my heart nearly bursting. I checked the time, only a minute and a half till class started. I walked towards my smartboard and wrote my name adjusting my beanie and chewing my lip wring.
What if they don't like me, or what if I can't teach properly. I wipe away all my fears and put on a confident face. 'Cause its a well known fact,teenagers can smell fear, and right now I'm scared shitless. Shit, I look back at several smirking faces, most of them guys. I groan internally, I hate this part. I walk over to my desk pulling myself up, sitting on it as the bell rings. I pick up my roll sheet and decide to start there. I go down the list checking who's here, until I hit the name Hope Miller. I look up and glance around seeing the girl from before raising her hand. I crinkle my eyebrows, why didn't she call out here like all the others.
I move on deciding not to dwell on it. I put down my paper and look up at the class. "As you know now my name is ms.Davies, and since it's the first day if class we're gonna play a game. I smirk, "I will tell you one fact about myself then you have to tell me one about you. I will choose people at random by pointing, got it?" I looked around for any objection, none. I smiled and said "I'm 24" then I pointed to a boy in the back of the class he stood up "I smoke weed" he said,I nodded and he sat down. "I'm bi" everyone's jaw dropped.
it was hilarious. but then I saw her she seemed unphased by my sudden announcement. I pointed to a girl in the middle of my class, "I'm single" she said, the guys wolf whistled and she sat again. 27 students later and I had 6 left. "I have no pets" I pointed to her, hope miller. my heart thudded as she stood to her small stature of 4'9. just as she was about to speak the bell rang and the students hurried out.
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AventuraStudentXteacher girlxgirl Hope miller is seventeen years old she was put into foster care at the age of twelve and is hoping to age out without being adopted. She has scars down her arms and an emotional past, but her...
