Time for School Ch. 12

Chapter 12 - Breakup


Note: All characters in this story involved in sexual situations are 18 years of age or older


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I narrowed my eyes in confusion, realizing that Ms. Adanna was as frozen in time as anything else around me. I didn't want for that to happen and so I was very confused – and a little scared. I began to worry that perhaps my powers were short-circuiting again somehow.


I reached for the doorknob — it was impossible to move.


"What the hell?" I wondered aloud, trying to will the doorknob to life but it simply would not budge. "Ms. Adanna?" I called out, realizing that she was not budging either. Suddenly, I heard a noise down the end of the hallway. It was enough to send terror down my spine as I panicked that someone had seen me completely naked in school. It was like a nightmare come true.




I snapped my head in the direction of the sound, my eyes bulging as I spotted a person at the end of the hall. But it wasn't any student, teacher or faculty member. It was a tall figure clad in black — the very same person I saw through the window of the class door earlier. And the sound ... the sound was that same whispering I heard before. Suddenly I became a lot less nervous, and a lot more curious.


I began to walk toward it, wondering just what in the time-stopped hell was going on here. As I advanced, the figure calmly made a retreat around the corner.


"Hey!" I called out. "Stop!" My demands were ignored.


I quickly ran toward the end of the hall. The whispering became louder and louder, until it overtook my senses. Then, when I turned the corner, the noise instantly stopped. Nobody was there. I stood there for a moment and looked around, stunned and confused. But quickly, I became annoyed. Someone or something was playing me. While I had no idea what kind of entity I was dealing with, I still had the overwhelming urge to knock them senseless.


I took a deep breath and sighed heavily. Everything felt back to normal. Well, as normal as standing in the midst of a completely time-frozen world could be. I made my way into the bathroom, taking the opportunity to clean myself off a bit with flowing water before grabbing a large handful of paper towels from the dispenser.


I made my way back out of the bathroom, taking one last look around the hallway. There was no one in sight. I sighed once more and headed back to class.




As I peered in through the window, I saw Ms. Adanna starting to put her clothes back on. It was a sight that brought a smile to my face. Not just because of how hot it was, but also to know that everything was back as it should be. I opened the door, greeted by the grinning face of my teacher.


"I bet that felt liberating to streak down the hallway with no repercussions," she said.


"Yeah," I idly replied as I watched the door close behind me, "something like that." I then handed her the stack of paper towels.


"Thank you," she said before she placed them on her desk to replenish the ones she'd used.


I then picked up my own clothes, completely ignoring the fact that dozens of eyes were on me as I began to dress myself.


"So, now what happens?" she asked as she gently straightened out the bun in her hair.


"You and I take our places we were in when I stopped time," I explained, standing before her. "I start time again, everything's back to normal."


She was surprised by the explanation. "That sounds incredibly simple," she said before smirking suggestively. "You've certainly done this before, haven't you?"


I playfully shrugged my head from side to side. "Maybe," I replied, getting a chuckle out of her. The two of us shared a quick kiss before she turned around to face the board, marker in hand.


Oh, that sight from behind. I couldn't help but get in one more lecherous grab of her wonderful butt through her dress. She playfully laughed before the two of us shared one last kiss.


"Come on," she said as she gently shooed me away. "Back to your seat now, Anthony,"


"Yes, Ms. Adanna," I replied, taking my seat like the very loyal student that I was. "You'll need to erase the last couple sentences, by the way."


"Oh, right," she remarked, laughing as she quickly grabbed the eraser and cleared them off. "Wouldn't want the students to think I'm Superwoman."


"You are to me," I said.


She grinned warmly to me, an expression I happily mirrored. Then, she pressed the tip of the marker to the board. I blinked and suddenly, the ambient noise of class came back to life. Like a gunshot at the start of a race, Ms. Adanna took that as her cue to resume teaching. No one was any the wiser.


Despite the fact that I'd just satisfied and lived out my sexual fantasies with Ms. Adanna, that didn't stop me from going right back to dreamily fawning over her. She'd always turned me on in ways I couldn't believe. But our time together was definitely special. That day, Ms. Adanna taught me a lot more than just Spanish. She proved to me that she was the single most amazing teacher I'd ever had.




The rest of class was the more subdued climax of a dream come true. The bell rang to signify the end—a bittersweet finale. As the rest of the students began to file out the door, I walked up to Ms. Adanna to give her an up-close goodbye.


"See you tomorrow," I quietly said.


"I'm looking forward to it, Anthony," she softly replied with a lovely smile. She certainly knew how to make me feel like a million bucks as I grinned and turned to leave class. It was off to my final, 'even day' class: English.


I spent almost the entirety of class trying to stop myself from humming after how happy I was. Okay, so I got a little humming in. Nobody seemed to notice anyway. The teacher was pretty laid back, as per usual, as we continued to read and take notes from our newest novel.


English was always enjoyable. I felt it pleasant to be able to open my vocabulary. Therein, for our home assignment our professor instructed that I was to pen an eloquent dissertation of my starkly insipid life aspirations. Well, I wasn't actually going to be that droll. Nor did I want to sound that smart. Keeping things simple was how I enjoyed life. I mean, what am I – obtuse?




At the end of the school day, I was sliding down the banister of the stairwell. I felt as free-spirited and open as the wind while making my way outside and to the bus. There, I happily sprawled out on my usual seat with a content sigh and not a care in the world. The rest of my fellow passengers also climbed aboard and the bus began to roll away.


Once at my destination, I kicked myself up into a sitting position, grabbed my backpack and headed out. As usual, Sofia's smiling face greeted me when I departed the bus's yellow construct.


"Fancy meeting you here," I playfully said. "You come here often?"


She giggled. "You're funny," she replied as the two of us crossed the street together. "So, do anything interesting today?"


"I guess you could say that," I replied, grinning at her. She smiled happily, turning her attention forward.


"I don't know what it is," she remarked, "but you're seeming more and more like a guy who's a lot of fun."


"That's because I am," I said, posing and flexing for her as we kept on walking. She broke out into a laughter, shaking her head and grinning so wide to make her nose crinkle.


"I really want–" she went to go say something, when suddenly her eyes widened like she remembered something. "Uhm, never mind." She then went awkwardly quiet on the rest of the walk home.


I thought that was a little strange, but once again, I decided not to press the issue. I chivalrously led the way for her until we came to a stop waiting for the elevator to arrive. I looked at her through the mirrored walls beside the elevator. She was turned away, seeming so much more distracted than usual.




"Are ... you okay?" I asked in concern.


My question seemed to legitimately take her by surprise. "Oh! Yeah, of course." She gave me a reassuring smile and then, the elevator arrived. We waited for a small group of people to get off before the two of us got in together.


I went to press for both of our floors, but her hand quickly came up, almost to stop me. I figured she just wanted to press the fancy, light-up button herself, but then she quickly pulled back and nervously grinned.


"Sorry," she quietly said.


"It's cool," I nonchalantly replied and pressed for our respective floors. The doors then slid closed. I could not get over how unusually nervous she looked. Maybe she was dreading an upcoming test or maybe something happened in her family she didn't want to talk about. A hundred explanations bouncing in my head later, the doors opened for my floor.


"See you tomorrow, Sofia," I casually said as I departed from her company.


"Yeah, bye," she replied with a gentle finger wave. I smiled and just barely caught her out of the corner of my eye drifting to the side in such a way to watch me as the doors closed. Then, I could've sworn I heard a loud, frustrated sigh from her as the elevator brought her up to the next floor.


Again, she was acting quite strange.




That night, after I was done with my homework, I found myself innocently scribbling a small drawing on a blank sheet of paper. I was absolutely crappy as an artist, but that didn't stop me from sketching an image of Ms. Adanna. She'd captivated me so powerfully after the two of us became lovers. Everything about it was more than I could've ever asked for. A slow grin spread across my lips as I started drawing very large, exaggerated breasts upon her chest. I then shook my head and laughed before crumpling it up and tossing it in the trash.


Afterward, I decided to hang out online for a little while. To my surprise, a chat between some of my friends in a chatroom started to drift into their past and present hot teachers. Ohh, the temptation was so very, very high to say something of my intercourse with Ms. Adanna. I wanted to brag about it so badly; leave them jealous and awe-struck. Instead, I decided to chime in with my two cents about my proportionate teacher and how she was hotter than any of them could have imagined. Amusingly, I was met with pretty negative replies from the nay-saying peanut gallery. I shook my head and laughed, allowing the topic to die out on its own.


Once I was done and turned off my computer, I took a moment to look out the window. I wondered what Ms. Adanna was doing and hoped she wasn't too bogged down with grading our work to miss out on a good night's rest. As for me, I slipped under the covers and prepared to do the same.




The next morning, I woke up feeling energized. Strangely, the first thing that came to mind was Sofia. I had no idea why that was, but I decided to keep her in my head anyway. I got myself out of bed, got dressed, and headed out the door for another day of school. It was another cool, partly-cloudy morning—absolutely perfect weather for me.


When I got to the bus stop, I spotted Sofia talking to one of her friends. I walked up to them with a smile.


"Hey, Sofia," I greeted her with a smile.


"Good morning, Anthony," she said, smiling back at me. I turned to her friend who just sort of casually waved at me and I waved back.


"How are you feeling?" I asked Sofia.


"A little tired, but good," she replied. "Hey, do, uh–" Again, she had a look in her eyes like something was forbidden from coming out of her mouth. As a result, it left her looking a little forlorn. "Uh, I mean, never mind. Sorry, my brain's a little out of it this morning."


"Oh, ... okay," I said with some confusion. "Well, we can talk later today when your brain's a little more awake."


"Sounds good, Anthony," she said, giving me another warm smile before I left her and her friend to talk amongst themselves.


What in the world was going on with Sofia? I was getting this strange sense from her and I could not shake the feeling that there was something she was trying to say, but couldn't for whatever reason. I didn't know whether or not to worry about her, but, then again, she didn't make it seem like anything was really wrong. I sighed heavily in defeat. I guess I still had some more to learn when it came to the opposite sex – particularly the ones my own age. They were prone to being less decisive and a little more confusing.




We all climbed aboard the magical, yellow transport vehicle that would take us to school. I felt pretty firmly at peace on the ride, smiling gently as I watched the sights go by from beyond the window. Just reflecting upon the many friends I'd soon get to see, both new and established, had me feeling pretty relaxed. And, of course, that now also included Ms. Adanna. The mere thought of her brought a smile to my face.


Thereupon, on school grounds, I got to have my usual - and very pleasant - short chat with Eve. I then had a meeting with my breakfast before moving on to see my group of best friends. I explained to them that I'd be having lunch with Eve and Lila, as I'd promised, which was no problem for them. Afterward, Nora told me that Jason had something he needed to talk to her about. He wanted to talk to her during lunch, and so, she wouldn't be meeting up with us. I couldn't help but roll my eyes, a disdainful expression I knew all of them could see yet I did not care. They were very aware of how I felt about him.


The bell rang to call us all into the cement confines of our classrooms. Our gang all split up to head off to first period. We were back to our normal schedule of all six classes. Part of me was itching to get to fourth so I could see Ms. Adanna again. I kept that in mind all throughout first period, which made me enthused enough to feel like I was breezing through class. After that, of course, was second period.


I took my seat in Algebra class and, not long after, Tamara entered the room. She sweetly greeted me with a wave and that innocent smile of hers. Just being in her presence always lit up my day – even during a day which had already been lit up as bright as the sun. I sighed happily and leaned back in my seat a bit while the teacher began to prepare the day's lesson for us.




Once class was out, I said my 'goodbye's to the always perky Tamara and made my way out the door. Once I did, I suddenly heard a rather pathetic coughing behind me. I curiously turned around to see Elizabeta, who'd made her return to school. She was nowhere near her usual, boisterous self. She looked quite weary hiding under the hood of her thick, gray sweater.


"Well," I said with a big smile as I watched her walk up to me, "about time you came back."


"I've been sick," she quietly replied with a demure voice.


"You are not sick," I prodded her as we began to walk together to our next class.


"Yes, I am sick," she whined before quickly lowering her voice. "You don't know what that time of the month is like..."


I held back a laugh. "Oh-ho, that's why you stayed home, huh?"


"I just could not care enough to pull my ass out of bed," she said, her voice sounding a little more like normal. "You should be proud you have a dick, papi. You ain't gotta go through this bullshit."


"Oh, I am pretty proud," I playfully said. She sucked her teeth and rolled her eyes.


"That was rhetorical," she insistently said, "you dick."


"I'm pretty sure rhetorical is when you ask a question that doesn't require an answer," I replied, knowing I was probably starting to annoy her.


"What-the fuck-ever. I really don't care, I just want to go home."


"Nice job for using such an advanced word, though," I complimented her as we headed into the stairwell.


She quirked an eyebrow at me, almost in annoyance. "What do you think, I'm just a pretty face?"


"Well, you do have a pretty face," I replied with a smirk before pinching her cheek. "You're so adorable I could just eat you up."


"Oh, fuck you, asshole," she snapped, slapping my hand away. "Touch me again and I'll rip your arm off."


I smiled and held the second floor door open for her. I knew better than to ignite the fury of a girl on her period and so, I stifled a chuckle and remained quiet until we reached Biology. She suddenly darted past me into the classroom without so much as a 'goodbye' or even a bat of her eye. I shrugged, knowing she'd be back to normal soon.




I'd gotten in my usual greetings with the girls who I could now call 'friends.' Talia, Eve, Lila, Sofia, Natalie and, yes, even Jennifer. They were what continued to make Biology as enjoyable as it always had been for me. Only now, I was much closer to all of them. I settled in to class and proceeded to do my work with a very content smile upon my face.


Unsurprisingly, I was pretty dang hungry by the time the bell for lunch rang. I closed up my books and prepared to head out to lunch.


"Don't worry," I said as I walked up to Eve, causing her to turn to me. "I didn't forget about our lunch date."


She quietly laughed. "Awesome. Lila and I have been waiting to hang out with you a little more."


I looked over and saw Lila wave to me before remarking, "I never thought I'd hear those words." The two of them chuckled.


As we got out the door, I held my arm out for Talia, who was patiently waiting for me as usual. The other two girls followed behind, sharing a laugh at the scene between Talia and myself. Talia, though, paid them no mind as we headed down the steps and then outside. I decided to 'drop' Talia off at the front of the cafeteria as usual. She gave me a thankful kiss on the cheek, and I happily strolled into the line for lunch.


I gave a quick greeting to my friends, save for the absent Nora, and then merrily headed outside to meet with the girls. Sitting next to Lila – a place I thought I'd never be – I began to dig into my food while the other two had already started to eat.


"We're both really glad you came to join us," Eve said.


"Yes," Lila added in a rather sensuous tone that caught me completely off-guard, "very glad..."


I felt Lila gently rubbing up and down my thigh. While I looked over, pleasantly surprised by that, Eve also began to gently rub my calf with her own.


"Well," I playfully said, "I should probably get going. This lunch is getting a bit intense for me." I then pretended to get to my feet, only to be stopped by Eve.


"Stop, stop," she insisted. "We're just fooling around."


"Just like how you fooled around with us," Lila suggestively remarked. I was amazed to see Lila like this.


"I know that," I replied with a smile as I sat back down. "But, you know, ... I wonder if the two of you have ever 'fooled around' with each other?"


"Wow," Eve remarked in surprise, sharing a playfully offended gasp with Lila.


"He is a bad one..." Lila said, grinning at me.


"Well, wouldn't you like to find out?" Eve said to me with a mischievous smirk.


"I'd like to watch," I casually replied before taking a sporkful of food, eyeing the two with an interested expression.


The two girls giggled almost incessantly. It sure was nice to be able to speak so freely and openly with them, without the worry of them being offended.




"So, how would you do that, huh?" Eve asked me, both of them grinning from ear to ear. "Would you get a video camera and record the whole thing? Maybe upload it to the internet afterward?"