Name: Jake Chieffo
Age: 27
Personality: Strong but understanding, he's been known for how his own students go to him for help. He always seems to know the right things to do...except when it comes to romance. He teaches tenth grade English and has been a teacher for three years now.
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Name: Lynnette Taylor
Age: 15
Bio: She Just moved to a new school, after her parents died...she lives with her grandparents. She is used to being alone, and her parents were never around anyways. She majors in English.
Personality: Quite, always reading. Doesn't talk much. Very polite.
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Jake looked at his new first and fourth period English class. He smiled and stared back at them. "Welcome to tenth grade English class where you will have to deal with me at the beginning of the day and right before lunch," he said as he then walked from his desk and walked back and forth slowly in the front of the room.

"I am Mr. Chieffo. This year, we will be focusing on Shakespearian plays. For those of you who wish to take my Creative Writing Class that includes journalism and writing a story, please see me after school or before lunch," he assured them. "I am not your teacher. I am not your baby sitter. I am not your enemy. I am your friend. You may come to me if there's anything wrong or bugging you. I will listen and/or help you out."

"Alright, before I take attendance, any questions?" he then asked with a soft face.

Lynnette was at the back of the class. She so badly wanted to be in his creative writing class. She loved writing. But wasn't very good at it..She was doodling in her new notebook her nana bought for her. Her nana bought alot of new things, like that would make thins better....She snapped back into reality.

Her teacher was...breath-taking. Very handsome. Too bad she wasn't older. Oh well, hes prolly got a wife and kids any-ways.
She looked around the class. No cute boys, at all. Great..Not that any guy would like her anyways. Lynnette raised her hand. " I have...a small question." Her cheeks flushed.

Jake looked at the girl in the back who raised her hand. She looked nervous and like she didn't want to be here. He smile and pointed to her. "Yes?" he asked kindly.

Her hair was a type of blue hair that went with her and her hairstyle so well. She looked...so beautiful and cute. He pushed those thoughts out of his head and went along to listening to her question.

"Ummm...How do we Sign up for the Uh writing group again?" She felt so stupid...She kept spacing out...She couldn't help it. And even every now and then she catches herself staring at the teacher...Man...when is this day gonna be over????
She got lost in her thoughts way to easy...so she tried to pay close attention as to what he says so she dosent look like a total fool....

Her face turned a soft pink everytime she looked at him. She knew she should stop, but..no buts. She thought and wrote down whatever he said, for homework or anything school related. When she got home she would take a hot bath and drown. Yes, that sounds good...

Jake smiled. "See me after school or before lunch," he repeated to her as some of the kids laughed under their breath. Jake sighed and gave the class the shut-up look.

He felt bad for her. She was just one of those girls who you can tell are sweet and cute...but their too nervous half the time to pay attention to most things. But he could tell she was going to be a good and bright student.

Her face burned red as the kids laughed...her eyes filling with hot tears, she pushed them back, trying to focus. She buried her head in her notebook and textbook. How stupid....ugghhh...She couldnt wait for the day to be over..yet this was the first class...dang...The kids were still laughing...but there was not much she could do. Everyone always thought she was weird.


Besides, shes no special anywho...

As soon as the kids started laughing more, Jake saw hurt and embarrassment rush over her face. "Guys, GUYS!" he said, raising his voice so that the class would finally shut the hell up. He hated this class already. "Now when I call your name, say 'here'."

"Brandon Michael?"

"Here..."

"Helina Glaze?"

"Present, pretty, and punctual!"

"Lynette ((you didn't put a last name :gonk: ))?"

[[ rick or jake? LOL and her last name Taylor SORRY!! ]]

"Here..." She mumbled from the back. She did not lift her head up whatsoever. Besides, now She is sure that everyone knows who she is...the loser. When she looked up at the teacher, her heart fluttered...He was so dreamy....she didnt even care that he was older...way older.

There were a few giggles here and there, but she spaced them out as best as she could possibly do. She already hated this class, yet she wanted to stay because of the teacher...

((grr...sorry! I got my characters mixed up again XP And it's okay, just please edit her name? :)))

"What a loser...," Helina mumbled to her friend.

Jake looked at Helina with a disapproving look. "Helina, please see me after class," he said as Helina rolled her eyes and sighed as if he was waisting her time. "Alright. So to start this year off, we will have a class vote on which book we should start off with first. Those of you who want to do Romeo and Juliet first, raise your hand."

Most of the class raised their hand.

"Alright. Those of you wanting to do Hamlet, raise your hand."

Barely anyone raised their hand.

"Romeo and Juliet it is then...," he mumbled.

Lynnette was about to cry, she decided not to vote, she could care less right now. She shot helina and her friend a sharp look. Then her face turned soft. She tried to just focus on what the teacher was saying, her grades were more important than he social life anyways. Right? Ahh great..romeo and Juliet...awesome.

She did however liked the tragic part of the whole story she found it somehow Ironic.

"Helena, you just can't go around, making fun and making comments about someone you don't even know," Jake told her as he saw Lynnette leave.

Jake wanted to growl when he saw Helena turn her face around to glare at Lynnette.


"Take this as your first and final warning. Bullying and making fun of someone in this school and especially in MY classroom is not accepted. Don't make me give you my first detention of the year," he said in a cool tone.

Lynnette waited for Helnia to leave then went Back into the classroom. "Hi, Um...I wanted to ...Uh...join..the writers class..." She held her head Down, the looked up. She didnt want anyone to feel sorry for her. Her face flushed, her heart raced. He was soooo cute...She couldn't help herself....

Jake smiled softly and nodded. "Alright. Which one are you interested in? We have journalism, newspaper, role-playing, or just extra writing practice. You can pick two at the most," he told her.

She got excited. "Journalism and Role-Playing" She smiled. She loved Both of these. "Which Period are they in?" She asked, smiling. She wished all her classes had him as a teacher...He was so nice.

[[ sorry for short post I gotta go...:( ]]

((it's fine :/))

"Oh, they're after school activities. But I'm warning you that role-playing includes many hours," he warned her with a cute smile he knew she couldn't resist.