It hadn't taken Ianto long to reach the school. It had actually taken eight minutes to reach the rather large building so he was a few minutes early. This pleased him somewhat as he made his way through the halls. He'd been given a map a few days ago by one of the receptionists and had memorised it so taht he wouldn't humiliate himself by getting lost on the very first day he started. That would not create a good impression.

He entered his room to find it empty. No surprise since there was still a little time before students would have to start appearing. He sat down behind the newly cleared desk and began to take out some lesson plans that he had made for the day. He studied the time table and shook his head slightly. On his very first day he had a class of seniors to deal with. Well wouldn't this be fun? He just hoped that, maybe, among the group there would be one person willing to at least try and learn what he had to teach.

Finally all the students had arrived and they were sitting down when the bell rang. Ianto took that as his cue to stand from behind the desk. He walked around to the front and perched slightly on teh side. He looked over all the students, taking in their reactions before beginningt to speak.

"Good morning," he said to them, his voice not as loud as some teachers but definitely firm. "I will be your new history teacher for the duration of the year. My name is Ianto Harkness and I'd prefer it if you paid attention in my class. Those that don't will receive detention. This is your last year of school before stepping into the wide world and I intend to ensure that your grades are as good as they can be for possible applications to university."

((I don't really know how this works but I'll try my best at it.))