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Post by AnnahBella Jones on Jul 29, 2010 23:41:48 GMT -6
As Jordan started his routine for his day with hitting his alarm clock he looked outside his bedroom. As always, this was just another day in the same room. Maybe there were going to be some new students in each of his classes. He didn't know and he really didn't care.
As always he was running a bit later than he should. As she got out of bed and went into the bathroom he thought about what he was going to teach. He honestly didn't prepare himself as always. Maybe he would give them a free day. He would but he did that yesterday.
The class was studying Mythics currently. Well since they were on that he would teach them what his wife had told him all she knew. He had her papers here somewhere. It was the only thing around here he had of hers anymore. After her death he didn't want to remember her.
As he got out of the shower he looked at the clock. Crap! Class was going to start in ten minutes. What did he care. It was just a job. No one there would care. The students loved him because he just didn't care about the teaching. He had gotten in trouble quite a few times about not caring with the headmistress but as always the students bailed him out.
As he practically ran down the hall and stopped near his door to his room to fix himself up a bit. As he walked in he sighed. He had to do his job to at least keep his job. "Alright class. Lets get ourselves together."
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Jul 29, 2010 23:55:04 GMT -6
Brittany had gotten up just on time as usual. She went about her daily routine. Taking a shower, getting dressed in the old school uniform, eating at the dining hall, and having coffee with her boyfriend Lucas. Lately though, he had been acting distant. Didn't he realize she could easily replace him?
Her first class was history. Yippy. Luckily her friend Wynter also had the class. At least they could suffer through it together. She walked with Wynter to class, not at all in a hurry to get there.
Once the pair finally made it to the classroom, the only seats still free were in the front. So the two girls reluctantly took the seats and started texting. Granted it wasn't the easiest way to communicate with Wynter but at least when they were texting nobody could easedrop. Brittany found it a little weird that it was already 5 past 8 and the teacher wasn't even in the room. Whoever he was, he was late.
Brittany didn't bother even looking up at the teacher when he came in through the door, she just continued texting. He was trying to call the class to order but no one really listened. Then Wynter started kicking her leg. 'Look up' Wynter's text read. Brittany looked up to see the history teacher for the first time.
Her jaw almost dropped when she saw him. She smiled to herself. 'This is going to be a fun year of history...' She quickly texted to Wynter. She put her phone on the desk in front of her and just watched the teacher. He looked too young to be teaching.
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Post by AnnahBella Jones on Jul 30, 2010 0:12:58 GMT -6
As Jordan looked around he decided he might as well try this out. After all, it was his first day with this class. "Alright. My name is Professor Meade. However I feel way to young to be called that so Meade or Jordan will work just fine." he said sitting on the edge of his desk "I don't know what you all have done to look so bland but here at least--" he stopped when he saw two boys looking under their desk. He sighed "If you two are done playing with yourselves I would like to begin class." he said.
He wasn't hard to get along with but he didn't like being ignored. As he looked around and caught another person texting on her phone "Thats it." he said when he knew she wasn't paying attention. He walked over to her and looked over her shoulder "So you think I'm cute? Aww thanks." he said as he took the phone away from the blushing girl.
When he came back up to the front he found a boy in the front row next to a brown haired very sexy woman sleeping. He grabbed his thickest book, the dictionary, and slammed it against the table. The boy jumped up and looked up at Jordan.
"I don't know and nor do I care how this class was ran before I arrived however you will treat me with respect! None of us want to be here but we have to be so stop being children and Deal With It!" he yelled looking over the class.
"Now my name is Jordan. I am twenty one years old and I have been a teacher for..." he looked at his watch "Five minutes and 43 seconds. Well now 44...nope 45...you get the idea. I can be your best friend or your worse nightmare so don't piss me off." he looked at the two ladies in front "Ladies. Please say your names for me then please get books for the class."
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Jul 30, 2010 0:25:33 GMT -6
Wynter kept a smile on her face. This guy was amusing to say the least. And he wasn't too bad to look at either. She and the rest of the class snickered when he told the boys to pay attention. He knew how to take charge, she liked that.
Both Wynter and Brittany snickered when the girls phone got taken away. Luckily for her and Wynter, they had spent year perfecting the art of texting in class without getting caught. But she was right about him being cute. Brittany had found her newest conquest. Brittany watched as he went around the rest of the classroom waking kids up and getting their attention. He didn't have to slam a book on her desk for her to pay attention to her.
"Do you like bondage, Jordan?" Brittany asked cockily with a smile on her face. Wynter just gasped along with the rest of the class. Brittany kept her cool, ignoring the others. "You just seem Kinky. Like someone who likes trying women up for pleasure." She continued. Brittany had a reputation for trying to rattle the teachers. Usually it worked.
Wynter just kicked her again and hurried over to the books. She took some in her arms and started handing them out. "I'm Wynter." She said softly. Wynter was bold, but nowhere nearly as bold as Brittany. Brittany just stayed seated in her chair and watched Jordan to see how he would react.
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Post by AnnahBella Jones on Jul 30, 2010 0:33:24 GMT -6
Jordan laughed "Well my dear that would depend on who I'm playing with." he said as he nodded at Wynter "Thank you dear." he said now being very kind and gentle. He wasn't always this way but he had a few different sides to him.
"Now this week we will be studying the art of stupidity of mythics." he said with a sly smile. He didn't really care for the art however it always seemed stupid to believe in something that clearly isn't there.
"Anyone wish to lead in this subject?" he asked as he took the attendance sheet "Well I guess I have to call you out by name don't I?" he asked "Very well...Rick Appletree?" he asked then laughed "I feel sorry for you." he said as he started calling out the rest "Ms Check?" he called using the ladies by their last names.
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Jul 30, 2010 0:40:49 GMT -6
Wynter finished handing out her books and Brittany's books then sat back down next to Brittany. Brittany's smile quickly disappeared when she didn't get a rise out of Jordan. She raised her hand seductively and smiled.
Wynter texted Brittany, 'Oh my god! I can't believe you said that!' Brittany quickly replied back with,'I'd like to play with him...' Unfortunately Wynter hadn't turned her phone to silent and her phone buzzed off the table and stumbled to the floor right in front of Jordan. Wynter put her face in her hands while Brittany just rolled her eyes.
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Post by AnnahBella Jones on Jul 30, 2010 0:57:58 GMT -6
Jordan had his book opened when he heard something go off. "Well well well...what do we have here?" he asked reading the message. A stern face appeared "Ms. Check. You WILL see me after class." he said as he placed Wynter's phone on his desk with the other seven he had collected as the class progressed.
By the end of class everyone was angry "I can't wait to see the rest of you tomorrow" he laughed handing back the phones he had taken. "Ms. Check...where do you think you are going?" he asked handing Wynter back her cell phone.
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Jul 30, 2010 1:05:34 GMT -6
Brittany rolled her eyes once more when he spoke to her. She smiled. This wasn't the first time she was in trouble with a teacher. And it probably wouldn't be her last. Either way, she didn't care.
Wynter grabbed her phone form him on the way out the door. Brittany was the last one to leave so when he stopped her the classroom was empty. She stopped and turned back to him while closing the classroom door. "What? Want to play with me?" She asked cockily. "Although I am flattered, I think it would be a little iinappropriate." Brittany said.
She sat in the seat she sat at during class and crossed her long legs in front of her. "Am I in trouble?" She asked playfully.
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Post by AnnahBella Jones on Jul 30, 2010 1:25:27 GMT -6
Jordan laughed "I had to make it look good now didn't I? And besides, its what you wanted. To play with me was it not?" he said. Jordan was VERY good at chess. And now she was the one who needed to guard her Kind else she would loose.
He smiled at her "Ms. Check its not polite to hit on your teachers." he said but in his mind was racing of the things he would do to her. He smirked "However for you I might make an exception. You see, I don't care if you tell the teachers." he said. He always had this class locked. He could hurt any one of them if they turned against him.
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Jul 30, 2010 1:33:52 GMT -6
Brittany sat back in her chair and took a good look at Jordan. She got up from her chair and walked over to him. She stopped just an inch away from him. "That's right. I do want to play with you. I thin you'd be fun." She ran her hand over his chest.
"I guess I'm not very polite then.." She said, looking down at him with a wicked smile. It kind of turned her on that he was considered 'forbidden' She ran her hands all across his body, almost teasing him.
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Post by AnnahBella Jones on Jul 30, 2010 11:51:10 GMT -6
Jordan laughed "Alright then. Let the games begin." he said as he pulled her closer to him. "However I must tell you. I love being in control." he said darkly. He wasn't here for a love thing however having games was just as fun.
"When is your next class?" he asked. he didn't want her to be late but then again he really didn't care if she was late or not. "For now, I have to make it look good so they keep me."
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Jul 30, 2010 13:54:57 GMT -6
Brittany smiled when he pulled her closer. It was going to be hard letting him be in control so that should be interesting. "I guess it will be a fight for power." Brittany said in his ear. She then pulled back from him.
"Does it matter?" She asked. She never went to class anyway. At least now she had a reason. Brittany went over to his desk and sat right on top of it. "So..." She moved her fingers skillfully around the desk. She looked up to him and asked, "What do you want to do now?"
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Post by AnnahBella Jones on Jul 30, 2010 16:02:18 GMT -6
Jordan chuckled darkly "Well that would depend on what your up for." he said. He wasn't the rushing type but this girl was making him want to pretty bad "There will be no fight because I will win." he said making his way over to her.
He was always striving for the best. He didn't care who he bothered or annoyed. He always had to be on top. There was no other way around it.
He snickered again "And yes it does matter little one because I'm on trial and if they see I'm keeping you it would make me being fired. Now you wouldn't want that would you?" he asked her.
Being on trial wasn't fun but it was what they did to see if he would do the job right "However so far my odds are against me with the book and taking the phones." he laughed and shrugged his shoulders. He really didn't care.
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Post by Emilee Jonson on Jul 30, 2010 20:50:24 GMT -6
Brittany raised an eyebrow when he said he would. "We'll see..." She said with a smile. Brittany wrapped her legs around Jordan's waist and pulled him even closer to her. Her fingers walked themselves up his stomach to his chest. She grabbed him by the tie and pulled his face in. Brittany expertly untied his tie and wrapped it around her own neck. She held it up and examined it. "You know, you can turn almost anything into a whip..." she said as she looked up at him with a wicked smile.
Brittany loved testing limits. She liked to see how much she could get away with. And it was usually a lot. She was used to being in control. It just came naturally to her.
"Aw that's okay..." She told him. "Nobody will be surprised if I'm not in my next class or two..." She told him. That was the up side to being the head girl and cheer captain. Exceptions were always made for her.
"And you did better then most new teachers here." She told him. And it was true. Usually the new teachers would be eaten alive. Luckily for Jordan, he knew how to handle them.
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Post by AnnahBella Jones on Aug 1, 2010 22:35:26 GMT -6
Her saying that he was better than most people here made him laughed "You don't mean that. I mean its just me. I'm just a normal guy. Well with incredible good looks." he said looking right at her, his mouth inches from hers. As he looked at her his mind wandered of things he would do to her. "But off to class with you." he said stepping back. He was going to have fun letting herself infuriate about not having him tonight. He will be hers soon enough.
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