Alex Bayly sped with the car through the gate, right into the school premises, and drove straight to the parking lot to the spot where she usually packs her car.
She got down from the car and Azrael likewise also gets down from the car.
A number of Students who were struggling to get a good view of this attractive teacher placed themselves in strategic positions all around the parking lot.
What she wore made many to drool, even those male teachers that parked close by couldn't help but stare with lust and admiration, however, what made them most shocked was the new student who alighted from her car.
"Is the new student related to Miss Alex?"
"Such a lucky bastard, no wonder Miss Alex wasn't introducing him to us, especially yesterday being his first day, It's because they already knew each other"
"Such a lucky guy to have a beautiful teacher as a family member, ahhhh why don't I have such luck"
Some students were whispering close by while Miss Alex and Azrael went their separate ways.
Alex Bayly went to the staff room while Azrael Herrington was heading to class.
On his way, he saw a gang of five coming toward him. The leader was none other than Jude Greystone, the rich spoilt thug, while beside him was Nolan Nunez, his best friend and there were three others behind him.
"You're the new student right?" Jude asked disdainfully as he stared him down like one would a filthy pig.
"You should learn manners, good morning to you too... And yes, I am a new student..." Azrael was likewise dismissive. He wouldn't respect anyone who disrespected him.
"Wow, you really are new here to talk to Jude like that" Nolan laughed as he spoke.
Jude was someone everyone feared in school, including the teachers. Alex Bayly was the only teacher who had crossed him so far and he had promised to show her who's boss.
When he saw her drive into school, he initially wanted to go and deflate her tyres, but something else caught his attention- 'The new student that alighted from her car'.
How could he hold on to the wish of making her his, if there was someone else lurking around the corner of her heart? He wouldn't allow there to be any rival.
Jude was trying his best to remain calm as he stared at this new student. If he was going to deal with him it won't be early in the morning when everyone was watching.
"What's your relationship with my girlfriend?" Jude asked Azrael Herrington who was starting to get impatient.
"I know you're jobless, but I have no time for this..." Azrael pushed past Jude and started walking toward the class.
"you little...." One of Jude's boys wanted to go after him but Jude raised his hand to stop him.
"Let him go, he will find out why he shouldn't mess with me?" Jude said with an evil laugh as he walked away with his boys.
Azrael heaved a heavy sigh as he walked closer to the classroom but as he was about to enter, from the corner of his eyes he saw a flash, it appeared as if something just sped past him. His heart thumped heavily from fear as he looked in that direction.
He didn't see anything, and as soon as he turned, there was another flash, he looked again and this time he saw the image of an old man in white clothes standing and pointing at him, but as he wanted to look closely, he didn't see anyone there again.
He tried to clean his eyes to be sure they weren't hallucinations. "Today keeps getting weirder and weirder.." Azrael said as he entered the classroom.
~
In the staff room, Alex Bayly got settled. She entered not too long ago and was preparing to leave for another class, when Mr. Weasel all of a sudden, stood up from his cubicle and walked up to her cubicle.
"Good morning Alex, you look stunning by the way. I love the black dress, it looks good on you. Can I..." before he could continue, Alex Bayly, packed her books and walked out of the staff room.
Mr. Weasel could only watch her go speechlessly before his anger kicked in.
"So disrespectful, she won't even greet back, ...." Mr. Weasel made a fist in anger while biting his lips.
"Why don't you simply rape her and get it over with?" Miss Jane said disdainfully.
"I'm not in the mood Jane." Mr. Weasel replied while trying to control his rage.
"I'm serious, I see you truly are attracted to her and you want her, you could just drug her or something, and satisfy yourself, I'm sure you'd feel better afterward... And I can help you with that..." Miss Jane spoke as if it was a normal thing to do.
Mr. Weasel wanted to berate her again when he suddenly thought about it. He then looked in her direction suspiciously, and whispered, "What's in it for you?"
"Well, when you get her out of your system, you'd have time to look at me...and all of this..." Miss Jane said as she turned around in her green turtle neck and blue jean trousers.
Miss Jane was a far cry from being anything close to the beauty of Alex Bayly. It was like comparing the work of Pablo Picasso to that of a random kid who was just trying out their art.
Miss Jane wasn't ugly and neither was she anything close to being attractive. She was the type that slept around casually without care.
Half of the total population of male teachers in the school have slept with her, as she would from time to time make them her target one after the other, and usually, she manipulates them to do her bidding.
No one trusts or likes her, but no one also bothers her as she has at least a blackmailing secret on most of them, so they would mostly keep to themselves and won't bother her while she keeps her mouth shut about their secrets and goes about her business.
She has made Mr. Weasel her next target, but the latter wasn't aware of her reputation. He was part of the other half who hasn't slept with her so he has no idea who she was up close.
A cunning, vindictive snake who takes advantage of people regardless of the consequences, as long as it pleases her or works out for her.
Mr. Weasel has also started to notice the unusual attention that she pays to him. It wasn't like that before. He started to get suspicious whenever he sees her. Besides, about 5 teachers have sent him a text to be careful and wary of Miss Jane.
He didn't understand the texts but they got him very curious and also double-minded.
Mr. Weasel gulped at those words as he moved towards his seat quietly.