I looked at the brown paper pasted in the wall, I wanted a job. Since I am just an average little girl, I needed a job to be able to educate myself. I am not rich, well, you can call me poor. Because its the truth actually.
There was something encoded in the brown paper.
Hiring a tutor,
•Should be a lady
•Should be 17 years old
•Should be a highschool graduate
•The lowest grade in the card should be 85
Where: Bloodfhlam's Funeral Home
When: Anytime
Note: Bring your 4th year highschool card, highschool diploma, birth certificate.
A tutor is not hard, Well, all words that were encoded in the brown paper, were matched on mine.
So, I decided to prepare the requirements needed. For tomorrow, I will be going to the Bloodfhlam's Funeral Home.
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Tuesday
"You are hired." My new boss said.
"Thank you, Sir! I promise, I'll do my best." I smiled as I achieved my goal. Victory dance for me!
"Okay, You will start tomorrow, Okay?"
"Okay, Sir." I smiled.
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Wednesday
"Maxine... This is Nicholas, your student. Nicholas, This is Maxine, your teacher. " Mr. Bloodfhlam said.
"I told you! I. DON'T. WANT. A. TEACHER!" Nicholas shouted.
Damn, This is going to be hard.
"Nicholas! Keep your voice down" Mr. Bloodfhlam said and sent Nicholas a glare for his bad behavior.
"Whatever!"
"Sit down there! And be obedient! I WON'T GET YOU A GIRL IF YOU DON'T SHUT UP!"
A girl? So, My student is like a player? Jeez.
"Okay, fine! I want a very sexy girl, with big boobs."
What the heck? I am right! He is a damn player.
He sat down then looked at me, with a bored emotion.
"So, We are going to talk about the operations of math. Do you know what are the four operations of math?" I asked.
"How am I supposed to know? What kind of tutor are you?" He raised a brow at me.
"Sorry... Uhmm.. The Four Operations of Math are Addition, Subtraction, Division and Multiplication."
Okay, So I was like teaching a 6 years old child. Well, in reality, I am teaching a 16 years old teen-ager.
I started teaching him with some things, Teaching him wasn't easy at all. For he was hard headed, stubborn and doesn't listen at all.
"1+1?" I asked.
"Cake." He answered.
Ugh! I groaned, "I told you, Cake isn't part of the lesson, 1+1=?"
"I don't know!" He shouted.
"Can you count, 1-100?" I asked.
"Yes, 1-100." He said.
"No! I mean, 1 2 3 4 5...."
"1 2, ugh! I don't wanna talk about numbers!" He groaned.
What a tough world. Ugh. I wanna resign! But for the sake of the allowance and the money, Aish.
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The Vampire's Tutor
VampireMaxine Graye, as a girl, who needed to earn money to be able to be educated, found a job as a tutor, But.... The house of where her student is staying is located at the back of a funeral home. It would send her goosebumps, because she has to enter...
