Life through my eyes (1x1)

[JackiBeth]

Notes: looking for partner on this college – working type story. I RP better one on one. Can be dom or uke. And I ask that you please write at least 2 to 3 descriptive paragraphs. This will be mature in some places however I do not get extremely detailed when it comes to the "bedroom" scenes. I'd like to keep those mid mild if possible. And I do not like an instant attraction. I like for the characters to grow closer to each other as time passes. Also I write in the first person I hope that doesn't bother you. You can write in the third person if you'd like.

 

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I could tell today was going to be one of "those" days. My alarm clock did not go off do to dead batteries. So I was half an hour behind already . As I replaced the batteries in the clock, reset the time and set the alarm to go off as scheduled for the next day, I grumbled to myself.

After managing to get up and find my clothes for the day and the only clean towel left in the bathroom, I took a shower and realized I only had enough shampoo and conditioner for one more shower and my shaving cream was also dangerously low. This of course made my attitude drop even more. I was not liking how this day was turning out and I had only been awake for a few minutes.

When I finally got done with my shower, got dressed, did my hair and managed to shave the stubble of two days growth, I went to the kitchen to see if I could scrounge up something to eat before I had to rush out the door and get to my classroom before my student showed up. Because for a professor to be late to his own class would not sit well with the school board and make the students torture me to no end for the rest of the year. Don't get me wrong ... I love my students and I love teaching but on days like this all I really want to do is climb back into bed and stay there.

I get to the kitchen only to find two slices of bread laid out on the counter , dry. I had forgotten to make my sandwich last night due to a phone call that distracted me from doing so. ^Yep^, I thought to myself ^this was going to be one of "those" days^.

I grabbed an apple from the fridge, got my coat and keys by the door, remember to lock my door, and practically ran to the side of my house to get my bike. The college was only half of mile from my house and I hated driving the car so I rode my bike most of the time. I went as fast as my legs could go safely do to traffic. Once I got to the college gate I got off my bike and locked it properly to the bike racks and headed for the main door.

My class was located down the hall and to the left. Opening the door I was relieved to find none of my students had arrived yet. I opened the shades on the four very large picture windows, looked around to see what else I would need for the class today, decide it it would be a free day and went to my own section of the room.

There were easels and small tables and chairs all around the room and private supply cubbies in the back along with open class supplies on the back wall on and around the counter with that ran under the windows.

My area had my easel, painters stool, which I had placed by a locked captain that had my supplies and canvases in it, and where I had Extra supplies for those students who run out before they finish a project. Sighing I looked at the clock and put on my best professional smile ready to greet my students as I heard the door open.

"Welcome back to class everyone. Today is going to be a free day. So you can continue work on unfinished projects or start a new ones, it's up to you. If you need my help or need some extra supplies feel free to come ask me. Do keep in mind that the art show is in three weeks. So any projects you want to enter must be complete with registration papers in two weeks. "