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New Professor (Teacher!Sebastian X Student!Reader)

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"(F/n), wake up!"

You hesitantly opened your (e/c) eyes and was immediately blinded by a bright light shining down upon you. You lifted your hand in attempt to shield your eyes as you blinked away drowsiness. "..What?" You croak.

"Good, it's about bloody time!" The familiar voice scoffed and then immediately laughed afterwards. "Good thing you're awake now, (F/n)." You recognized your best friend for nearly a decade, Shay Carlson, shining an oil lamp directly into your face.

You cracked a drowsy smile. "And why is that?" You snatch the oil lamp out of her hands, making her jump in shock and tumble to the ground. You calmly set it on the end table.

Her muffled voice reached your ears; "That wasn't nice..." You see her sit up and fix her black hair. You noticed she was already wearing her uniform. "Do you realize what time it is?"

Your eyes snapped open and you sat up, eying the grandfather clock across the girl's dorm room. You gasped, and threw the covers off of you. Getting to your feet, you quickly dash to your drawers. "Why the hell didn't you wake me up earlier?!" You yell, throwing off your nightgown.

She shrugs. "I dunno."

Your eye twitches as you struggle to not keep a smile from reaching your face. "That's not a legit answer, Shay." You throw on your white long-sleeved shirt and hastily button it up.

"I thought it'd teach you some responsibility. Like, y'know, not staying up 'til one in the morning to study?" You could literally hear the grin in her voice.

You pull up your black, knee-high socks and pull on your grey skirt that reached your knees. "You stay up until three each night! Anyways, where's Ms. Veronica?"

She shrugs. "Probably at the dining hall already with the rest of the group."

You carefully knot in your neck-tie and throw on your gray vest with black trim, and slip on your boots. "Just what I need today, another lecture from her."

"Your fault."

"Is not."

You and her quickly make your way down the stairway into the dining hall, where everyone from your house dorm, the Black Crow, was already seated and halfway done with breakfast. "C'mon," Shay says. "Let's sit before-"

"Ms. (L/n) and Ms. Carlson."

The two of you freeze and slowly turn your head to look at your head of your dormitory, Veronica Tin. She was a woman in her mid-thirties who had dark brown hair, brown eyes, and a pointed nose. You gulped. "Yes, Ms. Veronica?"

She aimed her glance at Shay, and then to you. "Where were you two? Classes start in twenty minutes."

"Well..." Shay began. "..y'see, I thought'd be good to go back for (F/n) and wake-"

"That's quite enough." She sighs and casts you and her a stern look. "I expect the both of you to make a good impression of the Black Crow house from now on. We have a new staff member joining the academy today."

You cock your head to the side. "'New staff member'? Like, a new professor?"

She nods. "Indeed." She ushers you and Shay to the table. "Best behavior, girls!"

Once the two of you are seated, Shay casts you an excited smile. "'New professor', eh? Wonder what he's like."

"You're telling me this is your first time hearing about it?" A new voice speaks up.

You look up, seeing the familiar face belong to Tessa Contryman. You raise an eyebrow. "You know about it?"

She rolls her hazel eyes with a smile. "Everyone does! Mr. Barton? He retired over the weekend. So now this other bloke is taking his place as algebra professor."

A wave of sadness overcame you. You were struggling when it came to completing and comprehending algebraic expressions, and Mr. Barton was the only professor patient enough to help you with your difficulties.

Caitlyn Marrow, a green-eyed girl with light brown locks, looks up at the three with sparkling eyes. "I heard he's really young and handsome! Oh, it's just what this boring old academy needs! A smoking hot young instructor!"

A scoff was heard beside Tessa. Her boyfriend, Dakota Smith, was rolling his brown eyes. "Right, you keep your odd, idealistic views on the academy to yourself."

Tessa smacks the back of his head and smiles at Caitlyn. "In a way, Dakota's kind of right. We're all seventeen, and how old is the new professor? Early...mid twenties?"

"I'm a year older than the age of consent." Caitlyn mutters, pouting.

You laugh and the hall quiets when the loud ringing of a clock is heard from the bell tower.

Shay stands up and grabs her books. "Well, I guess it's time to go."

You sling your bag's leather strap over your shoulder and nod silently, weaving your way through the students to get to your first class of the day.



~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~



Though you didn't admit it; you absolutely dreaded the fact that your last class for the rest of your days in second year was algebra. Anxiety pooled into your stomach and stayed there throughout the day. You'd usually be attempting to conceal it, not letting people know of the thoughts running through your mind. The only person to see past that was Shay, who continuously attempting to console you, and not believing your little lies.

"I'm feeling fine." You'd say, but she'd still give you that look of doubt.

During lunch hour, you barely touched your food, drawing the attention of the four around you.

"Are you..." Tessa looks up from her book. "Feeling alright, (F/n)?"

You gave her a weak smile. "...Yes."

You heard Dakota cough into his hand, faintly hearing his disguised; "Bullcrap". He got whacked on the head once again. You sigh. "Sorry. I'm just not feeling that well today."

"Need to go to the nurse?" Caitlyn asks you.

You shake your head. "No. I'll be fine."

Shay slaps you on the back. "Don't worry about it! I'm sure the new professor will be as great as Mr. Barton!"

Dakota snaps up. "Oh, that's what's been bothering you? I was convinced you were PMSing." Another whack from Tessa.

You glared at him.

"Anyways..." He continues. "Mr. Michaelis is way worse than Mr. Barton ever could be."

Caitlyn rolled her eyes. "That's because you think answering questions with the most stupidest answers ever recorded in history will somehow make the both of them like you more."

Dakota glares defensively. "I think I'm hilarious!" He clears his throat and directs his attention back to you. "Anyways, (F/n), Michaelis is freaking mean. He's really strict, and insults anyone who gets a question wrong or anything! He even threatened to get me into the Special System!"

You gulp and avert your eyes to your skirt, smoothing it out. Jeez...he really does sound a bit...bad.

Shay scoffs and looks at you with a reassuring look. "Don't worry, (F/n). I'm sure he's not as bad as Dakota's saying."

You felt bad doubting her statement.



~~~~~



You were sitting in your assigned seat with your palms sweating. You were constantly fidgeting, and you were nearly about to break your pencil. Shay, sitting next to you, noticed this and sighed. "Can you please calm down? You're going to make me start freaking out too."

You smiled, though it looked like a grimace, and nodded. "Yeah...sorry."

The classroom door suddenly opened, quieting the students, and stepped in a man that made your eyebrows rise. His hair was raven black and his long bangs were tucked behind his right ear. His skin was pale with no blemishes or imperfections to be found, and his face was handsome and narrow. And his ruby colored eyes were beautifully complemented with oval-shaped glasses. He stopped in front of the large chalkboard and faced the class.

"Good afternoon, class." His voice was as soft as velvet. "I am your new professor; Sebastian Michaelis."
Wow. I am truly evil to leave it hanging like this. :iconmnrevilplz:

Ah, but do not worry lads and lasses, for there is more to come, because I'll make another chapter...or more...we'll see how it goes from there. Will this be some sort of series?

Maybe  Guess it depends on motivation and feedback.

I don't know why I'm so obsessed with writing Sebastian Reader Inserts, probably because I do his character much better than any other character from Kuroshitsuji/Black Butler.

Please tell me how I did so far! Criticism really helps as well, good or bad, it'll help me become a better writer!

Llama Emoji-09 (Drinking Tea) [V1] Hope you enjoyed! :heart:
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“I thought you were PMSing”

MY FRIEND HAS ACTUALLY SAID THAT TO ME BEFORE😂😂😂