Post by lucifer cecil jericho on Oct 1, 2012 21:09:25 GMT -5
Cecil sighed, unlocking the door to the classroom he walked in lackadaisically and went over to his desk. He looked out at the empty desks, his eyes moving over towards the just slightly open door for a moment, then back down at his own desk. Beginning the arrangement of papers on his desk and thinking about the days lesson plan. Certainly hope this class is more behaved than the last. They might be rich, but that just makes them twice as worse as the normal teenagers.
Indeed, he is eager for teaching the curriculum, he was just in a less beneficial mood than usual. He went up to the white board, picking up a blue marker pen and beginning to write out the schedule for the day. His writing was straight, and quite frankly, he writes like a female. There is nothing wrong with that though. It is much more legible that way, anyways. Or, that is just the way he always puts it when a quizzical student decides to point it out.
The bell was minutes from ringing, so he finished off by drawing something in the center of the board which would be to start off the class. Psychology is not an easy class, and he knows it, but he always makes sure people don't get caught off guard by giving them a taste of the class's information.
This lesson was on illusions, or often called mind tricks. It was always his favorite when he took his classes in college, but this was of course merely a high school. He sat at his desk, now waiting for the students, or any who were brave enough to try, to join the class. He hummed lightly to himself, looking down at the notes and other miscellaneous things on his desk.
Let's have some fun.
Indeed, he is eager for teaching the curriculum, he was just in a less beneficial mood than usual. He went up to the white board, picking up a blue marker pen and beginning to write out the schedule for the day. His writing was straight, and quite frankly, he writes like a female. There is nothing wrong with that though. It is much more legible that way, anyways. Or, that is just the way he always puts it when a quizzical student decides to point it out.
The bell was minutes from ringing, so he finished off by drawing something in the center of the board which would be to start off the class. Psychology is not an easy class, and he knows it, but he always makes sure people don't get caught off guard by giving them a taste of the class's information.
This lesson was on illusions, or often called mind tricks. It was always his favorite when he took his classes in college, but this was of course merely a high school. He sat at his desk, now waiting for the students, or any who were brave enough to try, to join the class. He hummed lightly to himself, looking down at the notes and other miscellaneous things on his desk.
Let's have some fun.
