Post by Kyra Reid on Jul 8, 2015 23:21:06 GMT -5
Well here goes nothing. First day teaching a class fuck of sixth and seventh years... great. And they expected her to keep a level head about this? They expected her of all people to be able to teach? Well clearly she was able to lie well enough about wanting to be a teacher that Enzo Antonucchi fucking hired her. So how bad could she really be, it was just like dragon taming. She had to gain their trust and the respect will follow. And for a woman who spent nearly five years gaining the trust of fire breathing monsters how bad could a room full of students be? And she had already planned on not being one of those teacher who just hands out papers and test. That is why she had a very speical lesson planned for her first day. Let's see how well Gawain had taught them this far.
Kyra looked out over the students all sitting at their desk as she swallowed some. At least she had made the effort to look somewhat together, her hair tied up in a messy bun and she took Luka advice about the belt thing and yeah for one she had a waist. Still she looked like a awkward mess and not like any of the other female professors, but she could make up for it in her teaching. At least that is what she told herself.
"Afternoon!" She said with a smile trying to clean up the irish accent a little bit, they had to be able to understand her to trust her. "I'm Krya Baudelaire, your new Defence against the dark arts professor." This felt oddly way to formal as she looked back over the room and sighed some."Professor or Ms. Baudelaire or hell if you want to call my Kyra then call me Krya I am not to picky about names. Now I am not exactly sure where your last professor left off but you know I had spend the last five years of my life living on a dragon reserver out in the wild. And you run into all sorts of dark creatures out there. One in particular" She said tapping the cart that was by her desk and smile. "Local to the back words around these parts. Anyone want to take a guess what's in here?"
Kyra looked out over the students all sitting at their desk as she swallowed some. At least she had made the effort to look somewhat together, her hair tied up in a messy bun and she took Luka advice about the belt thing and yeah for one she had a waist. Still she looked like a awkward mess and not like any of the other female professors, but she could make up for it in her teaching. At least that is what she told herself.
"Afternoon!" She said with a smile trying to clean up the irish accent a little bit, they had to be able to understand her to trust her. "I'm Krya Baudelaire, your new Defence against the dark arts professor." This felt oddly way to formal as she looked back over the room and sighed some."Professor or Ms. Baudelaire or hell if you want to call my Kyra then call me Krya I am not to picky about names. Now I am not exactly sure where your last professor left off but you know I had spend the last five years of my life living on a dragon reserver out in the wild. And you run into all sorts of dark creatures out there. One in particular" She said tapping the cart that was by her desk and smile. "Local to the back words around these parts. Anyone want to take a guess what's in here?"
