A short, petite, figure aproched a class room of kids with a sleepy look in their eyes.
The figure entered the room with a light laugh. They put their bags down with a small thump and a slight smirk.
"Welcome back class, and how about we talk about the journey were about to take. Any questions?"
"What teacher are you?"
"A rhyming, miming, tree climbing one. Now who knows about the HangTree forest?"
As a few raised their hands. They frowned in displeasure.
"Well that just won't do. How about I tell you about it
Legond has it that the moss grows on the north side of the trees,
Legond has it when the rains come down the worms come up to breath,
"
*one song later*
"Now who understands?"
Every one raises there hand.
"Good, now any questions?"
"Are you a girl or guy? And are you gay or straight?"
"I'm non-bionary, and I am Pan. Anyone else?"
"What do we call you?"
"You may just call me, Teacher or Teach."
As Teacher was about to speak another hand shot up.
"Ah yes, young one?"
"What were you originally? And what is your name?"
"I was ****, and my name is **** ***** ****. Now that is cleared up, it should be second period now. Goodbye, my children. Have a great day."
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De TodoThis is where my OC has a class full of children and you learn along with them. "Welcome back class, and how about we talk about the journey were about to take. Any questions?" "What teacher are you?" "A rhyming, miming, tree climbing one. Now who...
