Disclaimer: I don't own Total Drama Series or its characters.
Falling is what I did for her...but she's a student...
When I first got my job to work at Total Drama Academy. I thought, 'who would want to work in a school with the word drama in it?' The name left nothing to be unexpected. Maybe I'm over exaggerating and I could be proven wrong for once. I opened the double doors and realized that I was right...again. There was an odd couple arguing near a locker.
"How could you just leave me there waiting for you?!" A girl with blonde hair yelled at what seemed to be her boyfriend who looked as if he was in a daze. "It's always party this and party that Geoff. I'm sick of it!" She screamed.
"Chill Bridgett. You know I love you," the guy I now knew as Geoff interrupted her.
His statement only made things worse as her face turned red with fury. "You weren't listening to a thing I said! That's it Geoff, WE'RE THREW!" Bridgett shouted as she stormed off down the hall. Geoff looked as blank as ever letting no emotion surface.
I couldn't help but sigh as I walked to my classroom I was to be teaching in. Room 406. I grabbed my keys and opened the door to start setting up for my class. There was a lot of commotion outside but the classroom blocked most of the noise. That was until the door opened and shut with a loud slam.
A girl was breathing heavily with her back up against the door. She didn't seem to notice me staring at her with confusion written on my face. I finally decided to make myself known. "May I help you?"
She turned her head towards me and directed her gaze to the floor. "Umm sorry, I was just running...from someone" she said with an embarrassed look on her face.
"May I ask who?" I asked her.
"No you may not." She snapped as she looked up. "Sorry."
This girl was something strange. One minute she was running like her life depended on it, the next she was shy, then she starts snapping. This school is way too strange. I decided to stop dwelling in my thoughts and introduce myself. "I'm Duncan Foreman but you may address me as Mr. Foreman as i am a teacher" I said offered my hand for a hand shake.
"Courtney Malcolm." She smiled as she shook my hand. I felt a small shock when I touched her hand but ignored it as something else caught my eye.
There was a sharp kick at the door and when I got up and opened the door, there was a note. I picked it up and read it out loud. "You can never escape me my love. For I will never give up on you." I looked at Courtney and she just shrugged. "Obviously this note is for you." i said as I handed her the note, making sure that our hands did not touch.
"Well I better head off to my first class," she said as she opened up her schedule. "Looks like I have you last period, see ya ." She waved goodbye and walked out the door. I slightly noticed the way she swayed her hips as she left.
Five minutes later, the bell rang signaling it was time for class. A hoard of seniors came rushing in the classroom within a matter of seconds. "Good morning class. I am Duncan Foreman but since I will be your English teacher this year, you will address me as Mr. Foreman . Any questions?"
A petite girl with blonde hair rose her hand up high. She looked as if she would fall out of her chair so I called on her first. "Yes, I'm Lindsey and I was wondering , are you single?" She asked and I looked at her with a strange expression before answering her carefully.
"Yes Lindsey I am indeed single but I don't believe I should discuss my personal life with a minor. It is very unnerving and a bit disrespectful. Now class if you would turn to page 4 in your textbook so we may begin reading." i spoke aloud to the students.
And so went on several class periods asking the exact same question as Lindsey. Each getting the exact same answer. I was ready to finish up this final class and have some time to myself. I watched as the next crowd of students walked through the door and upon them I seen that same girl Bridgett laughing and talking with Courtney. Behind them was Geoff staring at Bridgett then taking a seat in the back of the classroom.
Bridgett and Courtney took the seat up front near the window with a boy with ginger hair behind them. He whispered something in Courtney's ear and her face turned hard as stone. I glanced in the other direction to see a kid holding a guitar and smiling at what seemed to be his girlfriend with short, turquoise hair. This class would be interesting...
"Class please open to page 4 and begin reading individually then answer these questions on the paper that is being passed around. Since this is your first assignment, whatever you get on this will determine the beginning score of your grade" I said as I handed a student some papers to pass around. I noticed Courtney nor Bridgett were paying attention so when the bell rang, they stayed after class to finish up their assignment.
"Here you are ," Bridgett said as she handed in her assignment. "Sorry Courtney but I gotta run to practice, I'm already late. Bye" she waved as she exited the classroom.
I watched as Courtney finished up the last two difficult questions. She must have been nervous because I watched her legs shift from side to side. I got a small glance up her skirt and quickly averted my eyes. Why was I even looking up her skirt? She is a student. I am a teacher but I didn't mind the creamy colored panties she wore under her skirt. In fact, it was very attractive.
At that moment I knew. I was falling...
A/N: I'm back. And with a new story. Hope you guys enjoy.