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I walked down the locker filled halls of the high school. My black pumps made a 'click' sound with each step. On my right was Principal Smith; he was leading me to my classroom. I nibbled on my lower lip, from nerves, probably taking off some of my lipstick. There were no words exchanged between the two of us on the way to the classroom, only him smiling slightly and me nervously chewing my lip.

After what seemed like a mile walk around the large school, we stopped at a wooden door that had a looking window with the number '204' stencilled in black, from there I could see all the empty desks that littered the classroom. Principal Smith opened the door and it made a loud creaking sound. Mr. Smith held the door open for me and entered right after; there was no one in the classroom.

"Ms. (L/n) why don't you wait here, I will be right back," he said with a smile. I only nodded to confirm I heard him and with that, he left through the loud creaking door. I was left alone in the spacious classroom. The door was all the way on the left side towards the back of the room. The desks were facing away from the door and towards the green chalkboard. The right walls of the classroom were all windows with the blinds half way down to prevent the sun from blinding the students during morning classes. There were also shelves filled with literature books that the students most likely read from. The teachers' desk was located on the left side of the classroom all the way up front by the chalkboard. The desk itself was plain, only a light and a pencil/pen holder adorned the desk itself. I made my way slowly towards where the desk and chalkboard were located, the closer I got, the better I was able to smell the tingly scent of the chalk. I smiled as images of my high school experience entered my thoughts, reminding me how much I was happy to be finally finished on graduation day.

Suddenly the loud wooden door opened and a cold monotone voice rang through the empty room, "Who are you and what are you doing in my classroom?"

Earlier...

Today was finally the day. After almost four years of university I was finally going to start teaching at a high school... well kind of. First, I need to complete my student teaching, and with a good review from the teacher, I will be able to graduate and get a job.

Today was my first day of said student teaching. I was entering Shinganshina High School which was only a 20-minute commute by car from my house. I made sure to get up with plenty of time to get ready for the day, meaning that I ate breakfast, got ready, and still had plenty of time left before I had to leave. I decided to wear a white semi-loose blouse that was tucked into a black pencil skirt, over the blouse was a black cardigan, a pair of black pumps that gave me a little more height, since I am a bit short, and a white watch was placed on my wrist but was hidden by the sleeve of my cardigan. I finally did some light makeup, only putting on foundation, mascara, and a nude lip colour. I walked out of my house, that I shared with my parents, and to my car ready to drive to school.

  .....

"Hello my name is (Y/n), I'm the student teacher," I said at the schools front office. There was an older lady with glasses who was sitting at the desk looking at me with bored eyes.

"Step into Principal Smiths office, he is excepting you." she said and pointed to the right where there was a door with a plaque that read 'Principals Office'. I knocked on the door and out came a tall blonde man with the bushiest eyebrows I have ever seen.

"You must be (Y/n). It's nice to finally meet you my name is Erwin Smith," he said and we shook hands.

"Nice to meet you as well, Sir,"

"Follow me, I will show you to your classroom and introduce you to your teacher mentor."

  Present...

"Who are you and what are you doing in my classroom?" the man who asked the question stood in the back with his arms crossed over his chest giving me a bored look.

"Hi. My name is (Y/n)... I'm the stu-"

"Yeah, the student teacher. I'm Levi Ackerman lets discuss the class schedule."

I can already feel what a great experience this will be...

NEXT>>>

Description
I walked down the locker filled halls of the high school. My black pumps made a 'click' sound with each step. On my right was Principal Smith; he was leading me to my classroom. I nibbled on my lower lip, from nerves, probably taking off some of my lipstick. There were no words exchanged between the two of us on the way to the classroom, only him smiling slightly and me nervously chewing my lip.

After what seemed like a mile walk around the large school, we stopped at a wooden door that had a looking window with the number '204' stencilled in black, from there I could see all the empty desks that littered the classroom. Principal Smith opened the door and it made a loud creaking sound. Mr. Smith held the door open for me and entered right after; there was no one in the classroom.

"Ms. (L/n) why don't you wait here, I will be right back," he said with a smile. I only nodded to confirm I heard him and with that, he left through the loud creaking door. I was left alone in the spacious classroom. The door was all the way on the left side towards the back of the room. The desks were facing away from the door and towards the green chalkboard. The right walls of the classroom were all windows with the blinds half way down to prevent the sun from blinding the students during morning classes. There were also shelves filled with literature books that the students most likely read from. The teachers' desk was located on the left side of the classroom all the way up front by the chalkboard. The desk itself was plain, only a light and a pencil/pen holder adorned the desk itself. I made my way slowly towards where the desk and chalkboard were located, the closer I got, the better I was able to smell the tingly scent of the chalk. I smiled as images of my high school experience entered my thoughts, reminding me how much I was happy to be finally finished on graduation day.

Suddenly the loud wooden door opened and a cold monotone voice rang through the empty room, "Who are you and what are you doing in my classroom?"

Earlier...

Today was finally the day. After almost four years of university I was finally going to start teaching at a high school... well kind of. First, I need to complete my student teaching, and with a good review from the teacher, I will be able to graduate and get a job.

Today was my first day of said student teaching. I was entering Shinganshina High School which was only a 20-minute commute by car from my house. I made sure to get up with plenty of time to get ready for the day, meaning that I ate breakfast, got ready, and still had plenty of time left before I had to leave. I decided to wear a white semi-loose blouse that was tucked into a black pencil skirt, over the blouse was a black cardigan, a pair of black pumps that gave me a little more height, since I am a bit short, and a white watch was placed on my wrist but was hidden by the sleeve of my cardigan. I finally did some light makeup, only putting on foundation, mascara, and a nude lip colour. I walked out of my house, that I shared with my parents, and to my car ready to drive to school.

  .....

"Hello my name is (Y/n), I'm the student teacher," I said at the schools front office. There was an older lady with glasses who was sitting at the desk looking at me with bored eyes.

"Step into Principal Smiths office, he is excepting you." she said and pointed to the right where there was a door with a plaque that read 'Principals Office'. I knocked on the door and out came a tall blonde man with the bushiest eyebrows I have ever seen.

"You must be (Y/n). It's nice to finally meet you my name is Erwin Smith," he said and we shook hands.

"Nice to meet you as well, Sir,"

"Follow me, I will show you to your classroom and introduce you to your teacher mentor."

  Present...

"Who are you and what are you doing in my classroom?" the man who asked the question stood in the back with his arms crossed over his chest giving me a bored look.

"Hi. My name is (Y/n)... I'm the stu-"

"Yeah, the student teacher. I'm Levi Ackerman lets discuss the class schedule."

I can already feel what a great experience this will be...

NEXT>>>