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Imagine: Being the new student teacher at Beacon Hills. Malia walked into her maths class with a sigh. It was no secret that out of all subjects maths was the one she hated most, weirdly she was the first one there. Malia was about to leave when she noticed a young woman at the blackboard. "Shit."The woman cursed as a piece of chalk broke when she tried to write on the blackboard with a shaking hand. Malia could smell the anxiety radiating off her and decided to introduce herself."Hi." The woman at the board jumped and turned around to face the werecoyote."Oh my god! You scared me!" "I'm Malia Tate."Malia told her completely unfazed. "I'm Miss Y/L/N."The woman told the girl."I'm the new maths teacher." "No."Malia was convinced that this woman was way to young to be a teacher. "No?"The young woman repeated. "You look way to young to be a teacher."Malia said, she wanted to say far too pretty as well but even she could tell that would be a step too far. The woman blushed."Well, I'm only a student teacher. Anyway, it's nice to meet you, Malia." The rest of the class started filing in and the werecoyote came close so she could whisper to her new teacher."Don't be so nervous. It's distracting."
