I was always the outspoken one in class. Never could it be said that a teacher was safe from my scathing sarcasm, especially if that teacher happened to be male, and rather full of himself. From the first day that I walked into my biology class, I knew that we were like oil and water. He was Mr. Macho, and I was little Ms. Feminism. Unfortunately, he was als...
I had just finished grading my latest class at the Massage Therapy school I teach at. I must confess to being a bit proud of the latest group, all of them had proven to be relaxed and liberal, a prerequisite to success in the field today. All had graduated with high scores, and every single one had passed the board exams, which is a bit rare, to be honest....
Chapter 22 - New Year's Eve Robert had to work starting on the 27th. A potentially huge case landed into his firm, a liability suit resulting from the collapse of some decorations at a discount store onto several customers shopping under them. A couple of children were seriously injured in the accident. The store quickly offered compensation to the families...
School of Debauchery 10, September 5018, 9:00 AM Lincoln, Nebraska **Lincoln High School** Arriving to work late again, Shayna parked her car in the parking lot located behind the school. She pulled her keys out of the ignition and took one last look at herself in the rear view mirror of her car. She stepped out and walked quickly around to the front of...
The tension of the day caused my mind to focus on getting to one place, and my body to be driven to keep my energy up until I could arrive there. The beach, even on a cold afternoon, was the only place I wanted to be. After several chilly visits I'd learned to layer my clothes and take clothes that kept the chill off. I went to walk on 'my' beach, to feel th...
Authors Note: First I want to thank everyone who has been voting, viewing, commenting and emailing. I'm so surprised (but insanely pleased) by how my first story has been received! It took a lot of courage to post my work publicly so thank you to those who have been kind enough to encourage me to continue. I'll try to keep the postings consistent. Expect...
The halls of the stately old building were full of students and professors, chatting and laughing, some looking worried, others hurrying, brushing past the slower moving traffic. The walls were adorned with large red foil hearts, streamers and cute little Cupid cutouts in honor of Valentine's Day. She thought they looked rather tacky against the rich wood an...
All characters are 18 years of age or older. The story, all names, characters, places, and incidents portrayed in this story are completely fictitious. No identification with actual persons or places is intended nor should be inferred. Any similarity with real names is only coincidental. This story is intended as entertainment only. * "Hey, Miss Greene. G...
Stan turned 18 the day after Memorial Day at the end of his junior year of high school. That meant that he could get a full time summer job and use the money to buy a car, because, as everyone knows, seniors who can drive their cars to school are much cooler than those who have to ride the big yellow bus. So when school started, Stan drove, and his two best...
"Oh COME OONNN!" My best friend, Lilly, screeched as we crossed the lawn. "It's not that I don't WANT to it's just that the thought of him seeing me like THAT is terrifying!!" I replied while giving a cheesy smile in hopes to convey how nervous I really was. "But tomorrow is April fools, it doesn't matter what we do, we can just say April fools!! It's so...