Chapter 3- Back to School

**Author's Pre-note- The language that Janessa is speaking is Italian. The Translations will be right next to the text**

Third Semester and it felt like a new school year. Kathryn's return was just as I suspected, disappointing to me. She came through those doors, and her little flunkies flocked to her as if she were some kind of goddess. But there was a different feel to her return. There was a sufficient amount of people who hated her for what she did. But now I knew that at Manchester, the student body was divided into three different parts: My followers, Kathryn's followers, and everybody else. I know this wasn't the way it was meant to be, but things change. I tried to like Kathryn, but she made no attempt in being my friend. So now that's the way it is.

Kathryn was the last one to come into first period, but she wasn't late. I was in the back of the classroom with Annette, Blain, and other people in my group. Kathryn, still trying to play Miss Innocent, sat in the front with her band of flying monkeys. As soon as the bell rang, the headmaster (Annette's Dad) came in with some news. "Students, It's good to see you all." He said, "But I have some terrible news, Mrs. Pace will be unable to teach this class for the next semester." The students cheered and papers thrown in the air. "But…" He continued, "This doesn't mean that there won't be a teacher for you." A big sigh came from the class, disappointed again.

"We have searched long and hard for this." He stated. I broke him off with, "Hmmm, just like I like 'em!" The class was in uproar, girls laughed and the guys wolf-whistled. "Miss Cattivo, that's enough." I sat back and laughed. "But as I was saying, this was a tough job, but I think we made the right choice. I believe you all will enjoy them being here." I was thinking that this was another pre-failed attempt to make this school "hip", where they bring in this forty something woman and say she's fun, then think it's going to make things "happening". Whatever!

But to my surprise, I was wrong about them this time. The most gorgeous guy I had laid my honey brown eyes upon strolled into the room. "Students, this is Austin James. Austin is your teacher for the next quarter until we can find a permanent replacement for Mrs. Pace. Austin is actually a new student here. He's done remarkably well in his academics at his previous school. So I expect you all to behave and treat Mr. James with respect as you would any other teacher. Miss Cattivo, that goes double for you." I stood up, pretending that I was a five year old in Grade school. "Yes, sir, Mr. Headmaster, sir." The class burst out with laugher again. Exasperated, the headmaster left the room. All the girls in that classroom, were infatuated with him, the guys ready to torture a new target. But something about him sent a message to them, I guess it was saying don't mess with this one.

I could tell that Austin was cool about the situation, but yet still a little nervous. "Hey everybody." Austin greeted. With just those two words, every girl in that room sunk deeper into his mind-boggling attractiveness. I'm guessing it had been the first time that he'd gotten that kind of reaction for just being in a room; by the way we took it. But he just shook it off and continued to teach. About twenty-five minutes in the class discussion about Shakespeare, as Austin was walking around the room, then looked at me very intriguingly, he called on me and asked, "Janessa, what do you think about Shakespeare's fascination with death?" I smirked and sat up right in the chair, "Well, I think that what people today think is a fascination with death, isn't about death at all."

"Really?" He put his hand on his chin. "Why do you say that?"

"People today tend to interpret things wrong. Back in Shakespeare's time, death actually meant an entirely different thing. In that time, to die meant to have an orgasm. So basically, He wasn't fascinated with death, he was just like everybody else in our time, just obsessed with sex."

"Hmm... That's very interesting. Well..."

"Actually, back then, people were just as promiscuous as we are today. I mean it just wasn't talked about as much. I mean people wouldn't care if you were married or not, they would just..."

"Ok. Janessa that's enough." he said nervously

"But wait, I haven't made my point yet..." The class was just eating it up." They just..."

"That's enough."

"Fine! Have it your way...I guess the class doesn't have to know about how they would hook up in chur..."

"Janessa, Stop. I think we know enough now."

"Ok, sorry. Didn't mean to cause a revolt." I started snickering and lay back in the desk.

He continued. My friends and I just kept staring at him. I put a pen close to my lip and said, "Ooo, I'd love to ride that ride all night long…" Then, did I a backwards-high five to Marly.

He slowly turned around to me, "Janessa, See me after class."

"Oh is there a spanking involved?"

All my friends started giggling. Then the bell rung, everyone left the classroom except for Austin and I. My friends were standing at the door attentively watching. "Ok. How long is my sentence?"

Austin went to the door and as he was shutting it he said, "Oh, it's not long." Then after the door was shut he went and sat at his desk.

I had gotten up from my desk and strutted over to him, and seductively sat down in his lap as he lay back in the chair. "Lo avete mancato?" (Did you miss me?)

He put his hand on my thigh and said, "Che cosa fareste se dico sì?" (What would you do if I said yes?) I then gently grasped his face and pulled him in to a passionate kiss.

As I pulled away him, still sitting on him, I punched him in the chest, playfully but still using force. "Che cosa la scopata vi ha preso così lungamente?!" (What the fuck took you so long?!)

"Ow! Spiacente, ho dovuto aspettare un tempo più conveniente." (Sorry, I had to wait for a more convenient time.)

I got up and began striding seductively across the front of his desk, "Vi ho una proposta per..." (I have a proposition for you…)

He got up out the chair, and he began following me as I walked to the door. I backed up against the door, and he leaned in towards me, putting his left hand on the door for support. Smirking, he said, "Realmente, che cosa ha potuto quello essere?" (Really, what might that be?)

He began to run his finger down my right arm. Lightly, I grabbed his jaw, alluringly looked into his dazzling blue eyes that reminded me a lot of Sebastian's, and said charmingly "Non posso ora dirvi. Vengalo a contatto di alla mia casa dopo la scuola ed allora vi dirò. Approvazione?" (I can't tell you now. Meet me at my house after school, and I'll tell you then. Ok?)

He looked away. "Benissimo, ma che cosa state andando darmi nel ritorno?" (Fine, but what are you going to give me in return?)

"Scoprirete quando ottenete là. Ma vi darò un suggerimento: Potreste venire quando scoprite..." (You'll find out when you get there. But I'll give you a hint: You might come when you find out...)

With that he just smiled away as, opened the door and swung my hips from side to side in that little catholic school girl's skirt. I was walking with Annette and Marly to our next class, when I accidentally bumped into Kathryn.

"Watch where your going bitch!" She snapped. I was totally going to enjoy what I had in store for her.

***Author's post-note- The guy I have in mind to play Austin is Brian Austin Green. He played David on Beverly Hills 90210. This would have been so cool. He's Fine!!!***