╰┈➤ "Cᴏɴɢʀᴀɢᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴs! Yᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ sᴜʙsᴄʀɪʙᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ʏᴇᴀʀ ғʀᴇᴇ ᴛʀɪᴀʟ ᴏғ ᴅᴀɪʟʏ 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬." ⌫
𝐈 𝐍 𝐖 𝐇 𝐈 𝐂 𝐇, a primary school teacher is moved to a high school with the lack of staff. From teaching tiny five year olds to dealing with young ad...
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" 나 펜을 잡을게 "
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For the first time in a while, Y/n was home alone at last. Her grand plan was surprisingly successful.
The price? It only took some of Ei's help and gaslighting her dear sweet housemate. Well, she personally wouldn't call it that. 'Convincing' would be a better term.
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The indigo haired male was walking down to his least favorite room in the entire shitty building. Inazuma's main office. Where Raiden Ei usually works. L/n had told him a few hours ago that the principal called for him, but he purposely waited two hours before he exit the door. Spite was the entirety of his existence.
His coworker had left a little early, scratch that, a lot more earlier than usual. She had basically left with the students when the bell rung. Usually, the teacher would stay behind to chat with other teachers and explore the entire school. Scaramouche had so far never seen a single teacher in the building who wasn't gravitated by her friendliness.
Gray walls with purple and black accents soon appeared as he stepped in through the sliding glass entrance. There was a glass case filled with awards Inazuma department had received from the past. Beside the shimmering trophies and fancy looking pieces of papers, was a small sign and a door.
Sighing, he knocked on the door twice.
"Please enter."
Many would have mistook for him to be slamming the entrance open. Scaramouche had his signature deadpan expression hinted with a small frown of annoyance. "You called. What is it." His voice sounded done with life as he leaned on the wall. Ei sweatdropped and took a small breath. "Why don't you sit down?" She hinted towards one of the two cushioned seat sitting in front of her desk. Her companion checked his watch before looking at her with an expecting face.
"Just make it quick. I have work to finish." He finally spoke out. The principal internally sighed at her son's stubbornness and awkwardly cleared her throat. She soon regained her composure. "Due to a sudden change in the number of teachers in the entirety of Teyvat high, we may be changing some classrooms." This got Scaramouche fully listening to her topic. She continued. She ignored his burning gaze and reached out for some papers on her desk. "There is a large possibility of you being moved to Sumeru district."
His heart skipped a single beat at the sentence. He had been teaching at Inazuma for.. Two years? More if he counted in his student teacher years. It wasn't uncommon for teachers to be moved around districts, especially mandatory class teachers such as English and math, but.. All he remembered about Sumeru was that the students were known to act higher than other departments due to having an examination in order to register. It was admittedly one of the best education systems in Teyvat, but they were equally as trash as his own students if Scaramouche would comment. If not lower.
