In a late afternoon on Tuesday, the illustrious and very smart Class of 5-B was left hanging after their homeroom teacher was suddenly whisked away by the same mysterious guy from back at the Foundation Day..."Hey, what was that all about?""He's probably Ms. Red's boyfriend~"Chatter echoed throughout the room as speculation slowly gained a fever pitch. Just who was that guy?"Eww! Ms. Littman won't ever go with someone as creepy as that guy!"
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"Well?"Heather reiterated, more like challenged, her intrepid class as she lazily waited for their first move. They all danced around the teacher's sidelines; as if waiting for the first one to dare and ask their irate homeroom teacher a question. The tension was palpable; something that the redhead never thought would happen in her classroom setting. At this point, she might as well call it a day and get them to take the quiz already. There's no-"Uhmm..."The awkward silence was broken as a meek voice from behind the gaggle of students spoke up. Heather raised her head up in curiosity; trying to find the girl
A pregnant pause enveloped the classroom as Heather's daring statement reverberated its last throes throughout the room's walls. For all of five seconds, the teacher basked in her meticulously controlled environment, reveling in the fact that she had made her students' prank on her backfire on them in such a spectacular fashion.Really makes it sobering when she remembered that they'll no longer be her homeroom once March rolls around."Might as well get it over with, Teach." a young, gruff voice echoed out from the other side of the room, revealing her rather brawny student."Miles," she nodded as she opened up
Cutting through the hallways, Heather eventually made her way towards the P.A. room on the other side of the building. All the while, some of her students from the other classes took a passing glance at her striding form. She could see the fear in some of her students; wondering just how far could they push their lovable teacher before she stops being her usual nice and approachable Ms. Littman.She prayed to high heavens that it would never happen.After just a few minutes of walking, the redhead eventually reached her destination.The P.A. room was the school's primary way of disseminating information throughou
A small glimpse...⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛Alexa frowned as she watched the back of her fellow teacher disappear beyond the school gates. Heather hadn't shared just what happened to her last night after Dio's apparent visit. But if it had shaken up the usually composed teacher enough to actually make her cry, then it wasn't anything too important during the moment. What mattered then was that she calmed herself down and get herself some rest.It was clear that the prank hadn't really upset the redhead that much; what with her actually go
Time moves forward... "Helly better appreciate this..."Alexa walked the dimly-lit streets of Nancaan; a fairly-priced bottle of wine on-hand as she navigated her way towards her junior's apartment. The P.E. teacher would've driven the whole way there, but her car's engine was shot and the mechanic told her that it would take a few more days to fully complete the repairs."This is what I get for buying the damn thing secondhand..."The brunette cursed under her breath as she rounded another corner. Her car hadn't even lasted a few months! What's the point of buying it if she couldn't even use it?! Great. Now, she was forced to pay attThe CEO's Son is a Serial Killer VIII.II Catalyst