thepoeticmaster2121
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Professor Alex Stone walked across the grounds of the university scowling and ignoring the kids passing him by. He was having a bad day, his classes had all run late, most of the kids in their didn’t listen, his car had broken down and he had to get a taxi home, of course once he got home he realized he left the papers he needed to grade and finish by tomorrow back at his office. Usually Alex was much more strict and had a better handle on his life but the day had been long and it didn’t seem like it was going to be shorter any time soon.
Alex walked into the main building and ignored the students shooting him fearful looks. He was well known around the campus for being strict and the kind of teacher who valued discipline over any thing else. Every thing about him was terrifying form his mannerisms to his looks. He was handsome but his features were sharp angular and made him look as if he was cut from marble. His strong chin and face were even more alluring by his eyes which were a shocking electric green that sparkled and darkened like storms. His black hair was cut short almost like a military buzz. He had excellent taste in clothing and was never seen in any thing less than a expensive Armani suit that was cut against his body to show off his muscular frame. He always carried a black cane and one of the biggest rumors on school was why he needed it
He reached his classroom and opened the door flicking on the lights quickly. He wanted to be home before some thing worse happened so he quickly found the papers he was looking for and stuffed them away. Once he was sure he had ever thing he needed he turned walking to the door and beginning to leave.
Before some thing else happened
Alex walked into the main building and ignored the students shooting him fearful looks. He was well known around the campus for being strict and the kind of teacher who valued discipline over any thing else. Every thing about him was terrifying form his mannerisms to his looks. He was handsome but his features were sharp angular and made him look as if he was cut from marble. His strong chin and face were even more alluring by his eyes which were a shocking electric green that sparkled and darkened like storms. His black hair was cut short almost like a military buzz. He had excellent taste in clothing and was never seen in any thing less than a expensive Armani suit that was cut against his body to show off his muscular frame. He always carried a black cane and one of the biggest rumors on school was why he needed it
He reached his classroom and opened the door flicking on the lights quickly. He wanted to be home before some thing worse happened so he quickly found the papers he was looking for and stuffed them away. Once he was sure he had ever thing he needed he turned walking to the door and beginning to leave.
Before some thing else happened