Noah was up at the front of the class as the students filled in. This was the second year he was teaching this class and the same kind of people where in it. Half wanted to be in it, and half didn't. He waited until everyone took their seats.
Tyler was one of those people that didn't want to take the class. He was pre-law major. He would work with his father in corprate law, but as a requirement he had to take a phycology class and this was the only one that didn't clash with his ethics, or statics classes. He sat near the back and to the side.
"Welcome to Phycology of the Child's mind. I am Mr. Williams, not Dr just yet, but I expect you to treat me with the same respect that you would a ful professor." He started to hand out his slibus. He push his black rim classes up his nose. In this class we will be diving into the phyche of a child, to find out how children think and process was happens to them versus how audlts deal with problems.
Dustin: *yawned as he tried to keep awake. He took this class for extra credit since it was compulsory for him to take a subject outside his course. He had a bit of a late night partying with his course mates as one of them had got his artpiece into a prestigious contest n won runner-up for it. Evn tho it was runner up, it was still an honor since it was a high-class contest, n they had partied till the cows came home*
Harrod: *blushed n smiled quietly at upon seeing Mr. Williams. Technically this course had nothing to do with wat he was studying, bt he took it just for the sake of being there to see Mr Williams since he had a major crush on him on the first day of college wen he saw him during orientation week. The moment he knew Tyler was taking this class n he was the teacher, he didnt hesitate to enrol for it. He was glad tht Mr Williams hadnt changed much, n tht his suave, quiet n handsome nature was just the way he liked it. This was definitely way better than the alternative extra credit class he could've taken*
Noah started out reading the sylibus and explaning what he expected from the class. He told them about the term paper that was worth half their grade and due three weeks before class ended. He could tell the one that didn't want to be there from the bat. He could also tell that a couple of the girls inthe front where going to be trouble. They didn't hesitate to talk to each other or flash their ample breats at him, as if they was going to pass them on their good looks alone. He kept the very closely garded secret of being gay to himself. Being a gay took on a whole new meaning in the world of academia.
Tyler sat and doddle on his paper. He was not an artist but he could draw a stick figure or too. He at known why his roomie had wanted to take the class. Mr. Mathews was good looking...for a dude, and Tyler was 100% not gay. But he had no importantly things like his mock trial meet in a week, the first of the year. He of course was the prosocuter.
Harrod: *listened to evry word Mr Williams had to say n took notes. He was probably one of those tht was not supposed to be here bt was the most diligent of all the students. He wanted to impress him so much, bt he wasnt evn sure himself if Mr Williams rooted for "the other team". It would break his heart if he wasn't, bt it would break his heart evn more not seeing him. He just had to hold on to tht wishful thinking tht he was the same as him*
Dustin: *had surrendered to the droning n fell asleep, tho not before stealing a glance at Tyler. He had been noticing him for quite some time since the day they first met in the first yr of Child Psych. More to the point, he noticed Harrod first bcoz he thought he was the perfect model for him to practice on his art, n then Tyler. So far, he n Harrod were the only ones who knew each other's secret of being gay, tho Dustin was technically bi, just dominantly gay. By then, the three of them hv became pretty good friends n was slowly drawn to Tyler's serious n dwn-to-earth personality, n wondered at times if he could break tht shell of his. Bt first, sleep, as he snored thru the class*
Noah noticed one student in particualr that fell a sleep. He didn't think he would have to yell at anyone. He walked over to the boy sitting next to the one that had fallen asleep. This happen to be a very good looking boy(Harrod). All the good looking ones where taken or his students. "Excuse me, what is your name?" He asked him, pausing for him to aswer. "And what is your sleep friend's name."
Tyler had this way of feeling that someone was look at him, but never looked around to see if someone was so when felt it again he didn't look. but he was looking at the teacher came up next to Harrod. Oh he hoped the kid would not go completely red from the blush that would surely being coming on, but he noticed Harrod's friend beside him had fallen asleep. Oh dear this would not end well.
Harrod: *was almost flustered wen Mr Williams came up to him. He had nvr been approached directly EVER throughout his days in class n there he was, right before him, face to face, his voice directly at his ear* Uuh...umm...umm...Ha-Ha-Harrod...Harrod Mason...umm... *looked at Dustin sitting nxt to him snoring like nobody's business n suddenly felt vry self-conscious n embarrassed by him* It's...It's Dustin, sir... *poked Dustin, hissing* Dustin! Dustin! Dustin, wake up!
Dustin: Nnghh bllaahh...No more...Can't take 'nother shot... *mumbled in his sleep, still thinking he was partying, earning giggles frm the girls n uncomfortable murmurs frm the rest of the class*
[5:01:40 PM] Jaclyn Keeling: "Well Dustin, did you have a nice nap?" Noah asked, crossing his arms. "I would think that this being a nine am class that it would not be too much touble for you to join the land of the living." He turned and walked back up to the front. "Reach the first chapter and come back next class ready to discuss it and remember people no falling alseep in my class. You may go." He said dismissing the class.
Tyler was up an out ofthe class. This gave him time to go back to his dorm to deposiste his stuff and grab his notes for the mock trial.
Dustin: *was in a bit of a blur as he woke to hear the teacher saying something abt reading, n was glad tht the class was ovr n packed up his stuff* Man~ I'm so ditching the nxt class n taking a nap. Hey, Har, u good to be my model later aftr ur nxt class?
Harrod: Yeah, uh, sure *still a little miffed at Dustin for embarrassing him bt not reli holding a grudge, since he was pretty happy tht Mr Williams was actually talking to him* Hey, Ty. Wat r u rushing off to so quickly? Dont u wanna grab a bite? I knw u didnt hv breakfast today
"Uh wish I could, but I have that meeting at noon forthe mock trial club, and I need to get a front row seat fo my ethic class in 30 mins. I don't think I will be able to get back to the room until sometime before dinner. Sorry." Tyler said, feeling bad about brushing him off but this was his third year and he really had to buckle down if he wanted to get the best scores possiable for Harvard. "how about dinner ok? We can talk all you like." Tyler smiled and was out the door.
"Now that is someone with proirities." Noah said coming up behind Harrod.
Harrod: *wasnt too offended by Tyler brushing him off, since he was used to it. He knew Tyler's course was much more taxing than his, tho he does feel a little lonely, then he jumped at upon hearing Mr Williams' voice right behind him n got flustered again* Oh, oh, um, hey, M-M-Mr Williams...err, sorry, am I in th-th-the way...? *instinctively reached out to want to grab Dustin bt Dustin had already high-tailed outta there, leaving him alone to fend for himself with his crush*
"No, no. That's alright." He smiled down at the other. "I usually wait until everyone has cleared out but this is just the frist day so I thought I would change it up and leave earlyer, but you are not in my way, Mr. Mason"
Harrod: Umm...Umm...Uhh, OK...Umm... *bowed a little ovr n ovr* I'm reli sorry abt my friend! I-I-I didnt knw he was sleeping, n he shouldn't hv slept in ur class! Tht was vry disrespectful of him! I'm reli reli sorry!
Noah smiled more. The boy was so cute. "There is non need to apologise. I shouldn't have put you on the spot, but i didn't want to have to yell, hey you there sleeping wake up. There would have been too much." He said. "It is his fault really."
Harrod: *blushed at his smile n was flustered as hell* Ah ha ha, well, he must've had a late night, umm, partying as usual, I guess. He did tell me yesterday his friend got runner up for the Hildenburg contest... *saw the time* Ack! My nxt class is in 5! Umm...Uuh...Cya nxt class, sir! *bowed again n made a run for it*
Noah nodded and waved after the kid. He was screwed, very royally screwed.
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