A/N: So I hit a little road block with writers block So again ideas are welcome. I do have some future plans.. It's just getting there. Anyways. Enjoy!

Danielle was in her classroom first period. Just when there was a knock on the door. She looked up just as her boyfriend opened the door. She smiled and put down her pen.

"Class." She said standing up. She went around and leaned back against the front of her desk. She wore one of her favorite teacher's looks- a button down, pencil skirt, and basic heels. House notice a few boys staring. "This is Dr. Gregory House. Since we read about detectives and puzzles, i figured we'd talk to a real one." A student raised his hand. "Yes?"she said pointing to him.

"Wait Dr. House is a detective?" House noticed a hitch in the boys voice and laughed to himself. 'Stupid teenage boys and their stupid hormones. Bet he fantasizes about her.' He thought to himself. But realized he got Jealous over the last thought. Slightly, Dr. House shook his head. No one noticed. These new feelings were almost unknown to him. He never felt like that before.

"Kind of." Danielle said. "He's the head of diagnostics at Princeton Plainsboro Teaching Hospital. And every day he solves unsolvable case. Puzzles of why people are sick. People come from all over the country and world to see him. And he only picks the most interesting cases."

"How can he solve unsolvable cases?" Asked a snotty know-it-all girl.

"Interesting?" Asked another snotty girl. "What about the rest?"

"First off, I am a genius. Second, It's called puzzles." House said, limping to the front. "You know how most teenage boys go for relationships that are hard to get, then dump the girl once they get them? It's all the chase. I'm the same, not in relationships but with cases. I go for the puzzles. Not challenging? Not interested." House shrugged, leaning back on Danielle's desk.

"And why does this matter? This is English. Not health. Did you forget what subject you teach?" Another obnoxious boy asked.

"Well," Danielle started. House was surprised how calm she was with these obnoxious brats. "We're reading about puzzles and crimes. Police solving them just in the nick of time. Dr. House does the same. Only in his case, the disease is the crime and the human body is the crime scene. And one more outburst or rude comment from you John, and you get dentition."

"Imagine." House said. "Something attacking your body in such a way it causes symptoms of another thing. Masking what really made you sick. Here." He cleaned off the board and wrote down an example, asking students to name different illnesses. Danielle just watched her students. She should have known that House could handle her off beat students. There were a few note passers and whisperers. And he called everyone of them out. She almost forgot humiliation was one of his favorite pass times.

"Dr. House." Said the brown nosing girl. "This is all very interesting. I think I should apply for an internship at the hospital with you." House looked at Danielle with a raised eyebrow and then to the girl.

"Hey. Hey. Hey. No one likes a brown noser." House said. Danielle bit her lip trying to not laugh as her student turned red.

"Why are you the only doctor who's hand writing we can understand?" One kid yelled.

"Tell us about why you limp and carry a cane!" Another one exclaimed.

"Cause I don't care? How about you answer this? Why are you all being obnoxious?" House said. This time Danielle laughed slightly. She looked at the clock.

"Ok students, say thank you to Dr. House. Homework is to study and write your own case Dr. House would be interested in."

"And I'll be reading them." House said. "I know where your teacher lives."

"Oh yeah?" Again piped the snotty know- it-all brat. "Where?"

"With me!" House said as the bell rang. Danielle face palmed.

"Don't forget your assignment!" She called behind them. House looked at her. She was sitting behind her desk correcting papers. He leaned over.

"You can sit right there babe." She said not even looking up. When he didn't move or say anything, she looked up. "Yes?"

"God that outfit." he said. Her head snapped in his direction.

"What? Don't you like my outfit?" She asked confused.

"I never thought I'd be into the whole teacher thing but Damn it makes me want to jump you right here right now." He said. Danielle raised her eyebrows at him. She knew the first class had gone by too easy. She wondered how the rest day was gonna go.

"You are not 'jumping' me in my classroom while my second period students are coming in." Danielle whispered.

"Then I am tonight. Cause I've been a bad boy. And you know it." He said. Danielle ignored the comment. And the fact he was older than her.

"Good morning class." She greeted standing up and walking to the front of the classroom. House sat back getting ready to do the class all over again.

So a few chapters ago, when Danielle got attacked, She asked House to come in. So to get out of work, he decided to today.

~Littlemiss-RozaAnn~