"So, what makes you think you will be able to teach a class? You are only 18 yourself." The principal said, looking over the resume in front of him to the young boy sitting in the chair across from him.
"I assure you that I will be able to take over the art class. I may appear to be young in your eyes but I am well over my years. I have already graduated college and got my Masters Degree in Art appreciation. I went to college at the age of fourteen and what usually takes eight years I did in only half the time. Now, do I have the job or not?"
The door swung open at that time and in burst a teacher, "I cannot take it anymore Tanaka! That boy is insane! Fifteen years old and he already claims to be smarter than us teachers who went to college for this stuff!"
The boy chuckled, "You do not think it to be possible? I have made many college professors rethink their decisions. It is not something unusual."
"Who the hell are you and why aren't you in class?" The teacher asked.
Tanaka chuckled, "Hohoho...you see, this is Mr. Ciel Phantomhive, and he will be taking over your art classes. You will now be the full time P.E. teacher instead. Finnian decided to take on a custodial position and is cleaning up the outside of the school instead. Now, remember this Bardaroy, flamethrowers are not a way to get students moving and neither is a weapon of any sort. Anyways, please show Mr. Phantomhive to the art room and head down to the gym."
Bardaroy sighed and nodded, "Fine Tanaka sir. Come on you little brat."
He walked out of the room. Ciel glared at his retreating figure and got up to follow.
"Why are you here anyways? Wouldn't you like a more populated school? This school is so small! And why choose art? Do you know how many perverts are in the art classes?" Bardaroy asked Ciel as they walked.
Ciel sighed, "I know exactly what I am getting into Bardaroy. Besides, this is the school that was founded by my family in the late 1800's. It is necessary that I work here for at least three years otherwise I am not seen as an adult in the eyes of my father."
Bardaroy shrugged, "Whatever kid, just as a heads up though, wear something less formal next time. There isn't really a dress code here." He opened up a door, "ALRIGHT, listen you little brats!" The children in the classroom glanced over at Bardaroy, "From now on I will be your P.E. instructor and this kid here will be your new art teacher." He nudged Ciel, "Introduce yourself."
Ciel sighed and nodded to the class, "I am Ciel Phantomhive, I expect you to respect me and this class, if not, I'm kicking your ass out."
Bard looked at Ciel in surprise while most of the class looked at him stunned, except one who smirked in interest. His new project was about to begin…