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Name: Julian Berens

Age: 30

Gender: male

Origin: Germany

Occupation: College art teacher

Physical appearance: short light lavender hair, green eyes, 6' 3" , wears suits sometimes, wears comfortable cloths for his class.

Personality: artistic, creative, fun to be around, spunky, fun guy

Likes: Sunlight, books, art ,animals, playing violin and piano.

Dislikes:closed spaces, poorly behaved students, smoking, drugs.

Pets: has an Egyptian Mau female named shadow, and a German shepherd male named fang.

Other: Sometimes goes drinking at the bar, and gets drunk. He over works himself, and donates his work to charities.

 

 

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Name: Moar Hezun

 

Age:20

 

Gender:Male

 

Origin:American

 

Occupation:Student in college

 

Physical appearance:Has long red hair with teal colored eyes. He always wear gloves due to a symboled mark made on his hand by the cult his parents were in. Stangely dressed with a long brown trench coat wrapped around him everywhere he goes.

 

Personality:Sarcastic, loud, strange, teaseful, insecure and hateful

 

Likes:Cigarettes, art (even though not really good at it), fruits and having one take their time with him when needing help.

 

Dislikes:Assholes, highly intelligent people, know it alls, math and learning other languages.

 

Others:The best place he likes to relax at is by a lake. Sometimes be mean and say things he doesn't mean out of nervousness.

 

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Julian got to the University earlier than normal. He went to his classroom, and started to clean the room. He knows the janitor is over worked, so he cleans his own room. After cleaning the room, he got all the supplies out. He went to the cafeteria and got a coffee, and worst and potatoes. He sat down and ate his breakfast. Then he proceeded back to his room, by then it was about five minutes till classes were about to start. He watched as his students slowly arrived, occasionally sipping his coffee.

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Moar walked to the class slowly, pulling his beige colored coat more around his shoulder, his hair a little messier than usual due to running late for school. There was at least one thing that the male was looking forward to. His favorite class, art, was his first period if the day. Plus, the red head had to admit that the teacher was a hottie also. The way he acted to the way he taught, such a turn on....but he was afraid to show his sexuality. Going a day without arguing would be a world record for Moar.

 

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Julian looked at his students as the bell rang. He stood up and walked in the middle of the room. He smiled as he counted for the attendance. He walked to his computer and put in the attendance, then sent it to the main office. He went back to the middle of the room, and spoke, "Guten Morgen(good morning) class, today you vill be working on the projects you started yesterday." He said smiling brightly, his German accent strong. "If any of you needs help, please just ask. You may get started." He went to his desk and waited till a student needed him.

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Moar raised his hand slightly. He didn't want to draw too much of attention to himself, but the red head decided not to go to school yesterday, therefor had missed the assignment that the teacher had given them.

 

"Um, Mr Berena I need your help." His strangely teal eyes glancing up to the man before averting them quickly back to his paper. Art was, once again, his favorite subject so he was excited to have this class. The only wish the strange secluded male had was that it wasn't a group project....or one that required a partner.

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Julian smiled as he seen the red haired boy's hand go up. He was hoping someone would need help. He walked over to the young man. "Ah mister Hezun, as I recall you vere absent yesterday, and missed the assignment." He took a seat next to him. "I vill give you the assignment. It is mostly your choice. I vant you to create a vork of art that best represents yourself. This is a solo project." He said giving him the criteria. "If you need further help please, let me know." He said standing up. He seen another student raise there hand, and he went over to them.

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"Wait si-" The red head stopped calling for the man once he saw that the man had walked to help another student, well....he's have to let the man help another student in needs as well. Sighing softly the red head looked toward the work and frowned slightly. So this was a solo project, good but....Moar looked to the canvas and wondered what he should do.

 

Maybe the teacher would let me do a collage, right? It could be too hard to someone that expresses the way I'm feeling. A portrait of me secluded from everyone else, always the outcast.

 

 

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Julian worked with the other student for about ten minutes. He looked around none of the other students needed help with anything. So he went around the room looking at all the students progress. He finally made it back to Moar. "Sorry, I didn't mean to leave you, but that student needed help. He has been having a lot of trouble." He smiled. "So do you have any questions?" He asked patting his shoulder lighlty.

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"Um, I wanted to ask can I do a collage." Glancing up to the teacher of the art class. Looking away once more he hugged the beige coat closer to his body, no matter how many rude hard stares he was given, whenever he had his own he would feel good. It was always a relief to have the piece of clothing with him it was lucky and comforted him.

 

"I'm really confused as to what I should portray. My feeling, what I like and disklike, to give a sense of character about myself? Maybe all of them?" His teal eyes looking once again at the teacher, Julian Berens.

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"Zhe point of the project is to discover inner feelings, that you didn't even realize. It is for you to choose, if you vish a collage then do a collage." She smiled. He looked at the young man before him, he undid his tie and spoke, "I vant you to look deep inside yourself, vhen you feel that special feeling. Vhen you feel it express it through the art. Think of this as an extension of yourself." He said deeply.

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The red head stared to his teacher in wonderment, the only thing he could look at was his beautiful lips and the beautiful teeth everytime they were showed. The male before his was one beautiful being and the dark haired biy wanted to badly l kiss him, but there was no way he could do so. If he did maybe Mr. Besen would turn him in and he'd be in big trouble.

 

"I understand." The other thing that attracted him was the strong accent that the older man had. "Thank you."

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Julian smiled at the red head. He thought that the smaller was a good student. He was actually one if his favorites, he was the most hard working. It was five minutes till the bell. He stood up fixing his tie. "Alright students why don't you clean up, the bell is about to ring." He said walking to his desk.

 

The bell rang and he watched his students leave. "You all did well, keep up the good work." He said standing by the door. He waited for his next class to enter.

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Moar was struggling to collect his books, he wanted to leave the room as well before the other class entered. The red head didn't really like to talk to many people and they asked too many questions. Sighing the male picked up the last book, his teal eyes glancing and staring to the teacher. Heart skipping a beat he shook his head to walk past him.

 

"Bye Mr. Besen." Hen whispered as he slowly walked from the classroom, making a mistake to drop a piece of paper, which fluttered into the art room. On the small piece of paper were small love poems all written for the art teacher. It was quite obvious since some had to do with art, Julian's appearance and others were even bold enough to state the teacher's name.

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Julian smiled at the young man as he said goodbye, "Goodbye Mr.Hezun." He said looking as the other students started coming in. He noticed a piece of paper well, form Moar. He picked it up, but was distracted by a student to read it. He place it face down on his desk and went to help the students. He ended up forgetting about it and put other papers on top of the of it. Julian's desk was a mess he needed to clean it. He made a mental note to clean it after the school day ended.

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The red head walked the halls and was actually pretty sad that he had to leave art class. His teacher Julian Besen was the most attractive of all the other here, and most defiantly the nicest. Moar didn't really like the others much, the attitudes of them were extremely rude and Hezun hated to deal with them.

 

I can't stand this school personally. The only one I could be around all day would be Mr. Besen. Everyone else here are all assholes. Hn....I really may just skip school and go home.

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Julian heard the next bell go off. The class had gone by fast. He went to his desk, and sat in his comfy chair. He put his feet up on his desk and fell asleep.

 

He woke up a half an hour later, when another teacher came in. "Hey Julian." The female teacher said. "Guten tag. " he said sitting up. "I was wondering if, we cold go out and get a coffee?" She asked flirting. "Nein I have so much vork to do." He said not realizing she was asking him on a date. The female teacher sighed with disappointment. She left his classroom. He started to clean his class.

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Walking past the teacher's room the red head stopped as he saw the other teacher cleaning up for the day. Glancing around Moar bit his lip before entering the art classroom. Watching the male silently the younger teen smiled before speaking.. "Hey Mr. Besen. May I interest you in my help, I'll be more than happy to help you."

 

The twenty year old was just being nice to Julian so that he could spend more time together with the eldest man. Glancing around the room, the beige coat now pulled on properly, Hezun enjoyed the art that was hanging everywhere. Most of them was by students, but the ones he admired were done by Julian...his lovely art teacher.

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Julian looked up and smiled. He seen Moar looking at the art. "Aren't you supposed to be in class?" He asked. He figured he was supposed to be, but he was cool with it. If he wants to fail a class that's his choice. "Alright, I'd love help." He said putting up chairs. As he cleaned, he remembered an interesting fact. "Did you know that Socrates got all his brilliant ideas whilst in the bathtub?" He asked. He thought it in a sense inspiring.

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At that question the red head glanced to his teacher before softly smiling. "Um, well....sir I'm afraid I don't know who that may be." Biting his lips in embarrasement. There was one thing that Moar wanted most of all...that was to be just as smart as Julian so that he could capture his attention and they could live happily ever after. He knew that the male would want someone intelligent, someone with class. Well, he had neither, right? Moar Hezun knew that he wasn't a bad looking guy but everyone treated him like a weirdo. What if Mr. Beset thought the same way? The shorter male looked up to his teacher as a question blurted from his mouth.

 

"Do you have a wife?" His teal eyes curious as he watched for the man's answer, teady to hear the strong German accent as it attracted him. Truthfully the young male didn't care for his classes he only cared for the one in from of him. "Um...you don't have to answer that. I apologize." walking to help clean the room.

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He looked at the young red headed man, "Socrates vas a genius . He vas a philosopher in ancient Greece." He smiled. He grabbed two chairs 's sat in one. He gestured for the smaller to do the same."Nein, I don't have a vife. " he said softy.

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He could tell how much emotions that the art teacher was talking with much emphasizes on the male that was a philosopher of greece, Socrats. Following to sit into the chair that his teacher motioned to, the red head blushed as Julian explained concisely that he had no wife.

 

"Um, sir...I'm not being hateful or mean in any way, but....could you possible be attracted to the same gender?" Biting his lips while looking to the grown man. What he wouldn't do to have the teacher screaming his name in ecstasy as he pounded into the taller man over and over. Sighing softly Moar listened for the answer, throwing his silly fantasies away.

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Julian looked at the red head in curiosity. He then said," Ja, I am attracted to zhe same gender." He said answering the young man's question. "Vhy do you ask?" He asked Moar in return.

 

While waiting for the young nan to answer, he remembered the paper. He got up and looked fir it. He found it and sat back down. He handed it to Moar, without looking at it. "You dropped zhis earlier. I didn't look at it, zhat vould be rude." He said accent heavy.

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Moar just sat in one place before looking away from the teacher as he answered his question. Though it only surprised the red head more when Julian actually admitted to liking men. It was a relief also, maybe now he'd at least have a chance. "I-Uh...was just wonder....ing." Trailing off as he watched the violet haired man stand to look at something on his desk. He seemed to be searching for something.

 

After a moment or two Mr. Beset came back to the seat to hand him a piece of paper. Grabbing onto it the red head let out a gasp before quickly bawling it up and stuffing it into his pocket.

 

"Um..thank you."

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Julian Berens smiled at Moar. Noticing the other had looked away. "Is zhere something vrong?" He asked concerned. He looked at the clock." If you ne...."

 

As Julian looked at the clock He was cut off by the last bell of the day going off. He didn't realize how fast time was going by. He had a teacher's meeting in two minutes. "I'm sorry I have to go to a meeting. I'll see you Monday. " he said rushing out of his classroom.

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