Filling the Role - Part 2
"so, what do you think, professor?"
Knot Theory (III)
"you wanted to see me, professor?" "yes." the professor was still looking down at his papers.
Dare Party With the Frat 1
He decided he should probably say hi to the professor to at least be on the professor's good side. he waited for the butterfly girl in front of him to get done speaking with the professor.
Shades of Reality
One of the students had strayed from the directions of the experiment and with his professor out of the room it had fallen to me to correct him.
The Clearing
And which professor had that been?
Russian It? Chapter 2
Soon after the mission was over, we reported back to headquarters to tell professor shepherd the good news. "well done, rovers. you're good dogs. good, good dogs," professor shepherd soothed. "now, hopefully, that's the last we'll see of parvo.
Written Love - Part 2
Something about the rhino was telling dom that his professor might be willing to take it up the ass.
An Extra Credit Exercise
Trax let him in and stood in shock as the door closed and his usually prim and proper french history professor went into full-on panic mode. mr.
[Karma's Fate] - New Beginning (Chpt. 6)
The professor said in a deep, bellowing voice. "i am mr. barker or professor barker, which ever you prefer. and from here on out, i will be your professor for english101, or in other terms, probably your worst enemy."
Russian It? Chapter 13
He was determined to get me back; to get professor shepherd to hire me again. hunter believed that professor shepherd had made a fatal mistake. he'd show him. "i can't believe master would do something like this! this is so unlike him!
Russian It? Chapter 1
I originally thought that this professor shepherd guy was just pulling my leg, but it turned out he wasn't foolin'! as time progressed, i started to get to know the road rovers more and more. hunter was cool to be around; always cracking a joke or two.
The Human Species Ch. 89 - Diabolical Shadow Darkrai
Wrapped in a ragged cloth of deep black, long strips of haunting fabric hung down at the sides like snares and bats. Its dingy hair was long and grey, akin to that of a rotten corpse with a single icy cold eye shining through the base of the dried up...