I Like My Teacher!

Chapter I

I should feel nervus but I didn't.
I sat in my school desk and listened to the whispers of other students.
It's simply normal when your teacher is changes. I don't uderstand them. I sighed.
And then all of whispers fell silent. I looked at the dor of our class and I saw reven-haired man with pale skin on his face and specific smirk on his lips.
That was wird feeling, everything stoped when I was looking at him.

"Stand up" the director's voice interrupted me.

"Good morning students. My name is Mr. Michaelis your new teacher. Nice to meet you." He gave us a smile when he sat at the desk.

His voice was nice.

***

I looked at his face the whole lesson. I noticed his unusual eye color. This was something between brown in warn shade and orange red.
Mr. Michaelis he turned his gaze on me and our eyes met. He smiled a bit and I turned my head away. What with you Ciel?

When the bell rang Mr. Michaelis got up and asked us.
"Who is the best student of your class?"
Damn it. I AM the best student of our school.
"Ciel Phantomhive" I heared soft voice of my girlfriend - Elizabeth.
Damn her.
I felt irate. I don't have any willingness to talk with this mysterious teacher.
"Good. Then Ciel, I need to talk with you stay on the break, please."
Damn him.

When all of the student were finally leave I went to my teacher's desk.

"Ciel Phantomhive, the best student I guess" He greeted me with his calm tone.

"Yes"

"So Ciel I expect your help"

"What you mean?"

"Could you be my helper?" He asked.

"What you mean?" I repeated.

"You will give out and collect tests, help in checking them, go with information etc. I know, it will take some time but you will be entitled to privileges. I will trust you. If you say you have to go, just leave. I hope you are reasonable."

"Okay, I understand"

"I'm glad. Thank you Ciel. You can leave now." I nodded him.

"Goodbye, Mr. Michaelis." I said going through the door.

Suddenly I felt a strange shudder when I heard behind me "Goodbye, cold boy"

***

My head was full of thoughts when I came home. Why am I feeling so stressed in his presence. This guy is a bit... intriguing.

"Cieel!~" I heard full of sweetness scream of Elizabeth. She wraped her heands around my neck and huged me tight.

"Elizabe... I mean Lizzy" she really don't like when I call her different. "What do you want? Ah.. It's hurt, you squeeze me too much."

"Ah, I'm so sorry cutie." She took her hands off me.

"What did you talk about with Mr. Michaelis?"

"Nothing special. He want me to become his helper" I answerd her.

"Oh, something like teacher's assistant?" Lizzy asked.

"Exactly"

"Cool" She was silent for a moment but she suddenly asked.
"Ciel, honey?"

"Yes?"

"What do you thinking abaut our new teacher?"

"Emm-"

"I mean... Have you noticed that he is a bit mysterious?"

I tried to keep care. Of course he is.
"Is he? No, I did't notice.. honey"
Nobody knows how hard it was to say the last word. I hate all these sweet nicknames. Don't get me wrong, I like Elizabeth but not in this way. We're a couple of cases. I am the most talented student in the school, who have the best grades and she is the most liked girl at school, who also is the most popular student. We are in a relationship because we create a 'perfect' pair. I know that Elizabeth REALLY like me. But I don't REALLY like her back. I'm not going to break up with her but I'm sure that we never gona spend our whole lifes together.

"And he also is very handsome" Lizzy smiled.
I was shivering. "I DON'T KNOW! Damn! Lizzy, I'm a boy! Don't ask me about things like that." I blushed.

"I just stated the fact" She look a at me a little bit disturbed.
Right. It wasn't a question.

"I'm sorry Lizzy" I sighed "I didn't want to shout like that"

"Nevermind Ciel, we got to my house. See you later, bab~" She waved goodbye to me.

"Yeah...See ya"

I turned on my heel and started to walk on alone. I still feld the soft blush in my cheeks.
Why this girl tell me thing like that?! I was a tric embarrassed. It's her fault.
But. IS Mr. Michaelis Handsome? I came back to it when I watched him.
I again saw his pale, soft face skin and slim shaped cheecks in my memory. He had deep dark hair and and warm brown-red eyes.
Maybe Elisabeth is right.
Second time today I knew that my face is flashing by the blush.
But really why?

Guys! I'm not good in English! For every day I speak a completely different language! I write this fanfiction, among other things, to learn something more. Please, enyoj!