am shocked. Greek god is our new teacher. WTF??? This guy is

ave been introducing themselves to Mr. Winchester while I was still in Wonderland. I look up to find him looking down at me. His eyes are the same deep shade of bro

.." Those eyes hold me transfixed.

e Geronimo

eak, why did you keep us all w

brain can come up with. Common s

rry Mr. W

as his gaze. Finally, he moves on to the next ta

table in front. He seats sti

tomorrow we shall be having an interactive class where you all

At least we are relieved that

" Mr. Winchester says.

ting characters like you, Miss Geron

st impression I wish to make on our new cute History teacher. The bell g

" He says to me. Boy, I think His

*

AN

for. I am somewhat ashamed of myself. This is not the kind of thought a teacher should be having towards his student and this is certainly not my r

met on-line. The studio is where my passion lies. It's why I picked Kansas. I stop in front of the Principal's office and go in. The beautiful young woman behind the secretary's desk smiles warmly at me. I wave in

ys the beautiful secretary behind the desk. I sm

asses perched to stop her nose. Her snake green eyes looked fierce behind those glasses but when she smiled, the radiance and genuineness of

lease, do have a seat. Hop

. Thanks." I

Ms. Conrad asks again, obviously notic

e straight ahead, looking yet not seeing. I have heard this sermon twice over and wasn't going to listen again. I know what working with young people can be. A few years back, I was sitting like them in a c

u were gonna do good des

my best ma'

on this Daniel, I s

how I was taught to. It's over and I get up to take my leave.

be him. I am determined to do good, if

ight Miss Geronimo from earlier standing with the friend who dresses in dark colors and wears equally dark make-up.