Consume My Mind
Finally!
I'm going to start putting up chapters from my FF.net story: Consume My Mind!!!
Whats up:)
Title: Consume My Mind, Chapter One - All That's Known
Ship: Spring Awakening
Pairing: Hanschen/Ernst
Rating: T (for now?) *AU*
Summary: So there's a new teacher around the block...
Disclaimer: Hahaha. Yeah. Don't own Spring Awakening.
Consume My Mind, Chapter One - All That's Known
“And those reports on Statistical Analysis were horrendous! Save for the few students that usually do well, they were mostly horrible.” Professor Rilow bellowed to his class. He is not usually so stern and severe on his students, but it was true. Their reports were terrible. The project was 20% of their class grade and examinations were soon approaching. He thought he taught them better.
“Ugh, I cannot even bear to look at you children,” he said dramatically, sitting on his desk in front of the whole class, thumping his forehead on the table just as dramatically. Some students caught the joke and laughed, others just sat astounded.
He lifted his head and smirked at his students. “I’m giving out a new project for you to complete within the week. If you make a better grade, I will replace that grade with the ones you received from this project, do you understand?”
The college students nodded vigorously, happy at the chance to replace a good grade with a bad one.
“Very well. Class dismissed. Pick up your report when you leave, as well as the new project guideline.” His students started to leave, doing what they were told, and soon Professor Rilow was alone.
He ran a hand through his gorgeous blond hair and sighed quietly. Everyday, it was the same thing. Lecture, lecture, eat, lecture, sleep. There was nothing to entertain him, and certainly nothing to spice his life up. Sure, he went out with his colleagues once in a while. And sure, he went on dates (with men and women, but even that proved to be boring). But after living in Chicago for his entire life, he already knew the ropes of the entire city.
Groaning, he leaned against his chair, closing his eyes. Chicago was beautiful, it was big, it was loud, it was amazing. How could he get so bored in a city as active as this one? He supposed there was just not anything new for him to play with. There was no game for him to devote his time to. He felt as if he had nothing.
“Hanschen,” a voice in interrupted his thoughts and his eyes darted open, facing his classroom doorway. It was Moritz Stiefel, the drama Professor.
“Yes?” He drawled out.
“Well, you know how Martha is on maternity leave?”
“Must you be so obvious?”
“Must you be so rude!” Huffed Moritz in return and Hanschen chuckled good-naturedly. “Well, the dean had decided she take the rest of the year off!”
“Really now?”
“Yes!” Moritz entered his room excitedly, as if to reveal some sort of news. “So he’s hiring a temporary teacher! Well, if they’re good, he actually might add them to the staff!” Hanschen looked at him with no particular interest. This garnered a small pout from Moritz, obviously searching for a reaction. “Isn’t that interesting!”
“I suppose.”
Moritz looked off into nowhere in particular. “Someone new on the staff! Wouldn’t that be exciting?”
Hanschen started to smile a little. “Yes, Moritz. That might actually prove to be very interesting.”
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I'm going to start putting up chapters from my FF.net story: Consume My Mind!!!
Whats up:)
Title: Consume My Mind, Chapter One - All That's Known
Ship: Spring Awakening
Pairing: Hanschen/Ernst
Rating: T (for now?) *AU*
Summary: So there's a new teacher around the block...
Disclaimer: Hahaha. Yeah. Don't own Spring Awakening.
Consume My Mind, Chapter One - All That's Known
“And those reports on Statistical Analysis were horrendous! Save for the few students that usually do well, they were mostly horrible.” Professor Rilow bellowed to his class. He is not usually so stern and severe on his students, but it was true. Their reports were terrible. The project was 20% of their class grade and examinations were soon approaching. He thought he taught them better.
“Ugh, I cannot even bear to look at you children,” he said dramatically, sitting on his desk in front of the whole class, thumping his forehead on the table just as dramatically. Some students caught the joke and laughed, others just sat astounded.
He lifted his head and smirked at his students. “I’m giving out a new project for you to complete within the week. If you make a better grade, I will replace that grade with the ones you received from this project, do you understand?”
The college students nodded vigorously, happy at the chance to replace a good grade with a bad one.
“Very well. Class dismissed. Pick up your report when you leave, as well as the new project guideline.” His students started to leave, doing what they were told, and soon Professor Rilow was alone.
He ran a hand through his gorgeous blond hair and sighed quietly. Everyday, it was the same thing. Lecture, lecture, eat, lecture, sleep. There was nothing to entertain him, and certainly nothing to spice his life up. Sure, he went out with his colleagues once in a while. And sure, he went on dates (with men and women, but even that proved to be boring). But after living in Chicago for his entire life, he already knew the ropes of the entire city.
Groaning, he leaned against his chair, closing his eyes. Chicago was beautiful, it was big, it was loud, it was amazing. How could he get so bored in a city as active as this one? He supposed there was just not anything new for him to play with. There was no game for him to devote his time to. He felt as if he had nothing.
“Hanschen,” a voice in interrupted his thoughts and his eyes darted open, facing his classroom doorway. It was Moritz Stiefel, the drama Professor.
“Yes?” He drawled out.
“Well, you know how Martha is on maternity leave?”
“Must you be so obvious?”
“Must you be so rude!” Huffed Moritz in return and Hanschen chuckled good-naturedly. “Well, the dean had decided she take the rest of the year off!”
“Really now?”
“Yes!” Moritz entered his room excitedly, as if to reveal some sort of news. “So he’s hiring a temporary teacher! Well, if they’re good, he actually might add them to the staff!” Hanschen looked at him with no particular interest. This garnered a small pout from Moritz, obviously searching for a reaction. “Isn’t that interesting!”
“I suppose.”
Moritz looked off into nowhere in particular. “Someone new on the staff! Wouldn’t that be exciting?”
Hanschen started to smile a little. “Yes, Moritz. That might actually prove to be very interesting.”
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