As much as he hates to admit it, Jonah Hancock's not very good at history, and it's apparent with a quick glance at his grades. His lack of interest has landed him into The Evening Program, where he'll be required to attend classes held at night that are aimed to boost his grades and get him on the path of success. The classes not only take him to the path of success, but many other... peculiar paths. Not only is he nursing a sudden (and illegal) crush on his history teacher, Mr. Avery, but he knows something's wrong about the man. He can't place his finger on it, but the more Jonah learns about his new night teacher, the more questions arise, and before he knows what hit him, Jonah's involved in something way more twisted than he ever imagined. Everyone has a dark side; Mr. Avery's got them beat...

I glared at the boy infront of me as he smirked. "Go. Away." He kept the smirk and looked down at his pink nails. "Awe, Ryder, darling, we all know you can't resist me." I just glared at him. He smirked and leaned forward. "I am an artist, and you are an "artist". I use paints, you use your fingers." I stared at him coldly. "Listen here Glitter, if you don't leave me alone, I'll make you regret it. For the last time, pianos and rainbows don't mix "