An Education like no other | Closed

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Ms Walsh let out a little sigh as she tried to focus back on her work, but she had happened to look up when he was looking her over, her cheeks flushing and her eyes widening a little before she quickly looked back down at her work, struggling to decide whether or not she wanted to address it or not.

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Francis nodded a little. "Alright, Mr Kil-.. I mean Wayne." She smiled a bit before heading into the bathroom, peeling her wet clothes from her before wrapping the towel around her tightly, stepping over to the shower to begin fussing with the water, making sure it got up to the right temperature while she waited for Mr Kilburn to come back with clean clothes for her.

Xavier went back to his work, feeling his member harden in his pants. He shifted slightly in his seat, to keep comfortable. He sighed softly working away on his assignment. He worked in silence, until just before the bell rang, "Ms Walsh, can I stay in here, over first break?" he asked her.

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Wayne found an outfit he was sure would fit her, it was plain, and comfortable. He headed back to the bathroom, knocking lightly. "I found something," he said lightly. He waited for an answer then opened the door. He smiled seeing her wrapped in the towel. "Here you are," he said softly placing the clothes down.

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[Sorry had to go make dinner]

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Ms Walsh looked up from her work when he spoke, nodding as she quickly glanced at the clock and then back at him, surprised to see how much time had gone by. "Of course. I'm going to step out for a minute, to get some tea from the teacher's lounge, would you like anything?" She asked, standing and adjusting her blouse a bit and smoothing out her pants, grabbing her empty mug before looking at him to wait for his answer.

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Francis jumped a little when he knocked at the door, but once she secured her towel once more she opened the door a bit, smiling as she took the clothes. "Thank you... Are you sure whoever owns these won't mind that I'm wearing them?" She asked after a pause, realizing that they were women's clothes and not mens.

Xavier smiled, "no thank you Ms, I'm happy here," he said softly. He watched her as she adjusted her blouse, before looking back at his work, and continuing to work away. He was beginning to notice more and more, how attractive she was. He wondered whether she had anyone at home.

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Wayne smiled, "Yeah don't worry about it, She wouldn't mind at all," he said softly. He blushed slightly, as he saw her in the towel. "Okay, enjoy the shower, I'll drop you home when you're ready," he said. He closed the door again, and went back to tidy up his kitchen from his lunch.

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Ms Walsh nodded, offering him another smile before heading out of the room and to the teacher's lounge, getting herself a tea and chatting with the other teachers for a while before returning to her classroom, taking a seat at her desk while she sipped her tea. It wasnt the first time she'd run into a student who had obviously been attracted to her, although it was the first time she'd seemed to actually care what he thought, and that was what was troubling her.

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Francis nodded, thanking him as she took the clothes and shut the door behind him. She took a nice long shower, letting the water warm her up and scrubbing the sweat from her hair, deciding to use some of Mr Kilburn's shampoo to get the job done, hoping he wouldnt mind. Once she was finished she dried off and dressed in the clothes that he had brought for her, heading to the living room as she dried her wet hair with the towel.

Xavier smiled and welcomed her back when she came back. He then went back to his work. He sighed softly, "Ah Ms, can you watch my stuff for awhile," he asked. He needed to go to the bathroom, but didn't want his stuff to be messed with.

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Wayne was sitting in his chair reading a book quietly as he waited for her to finish. He looked up when he heard the door open, "Ah Francis, you look refreshed," he chuckled. He closed his book lightly, "Did you want a bag for your wet clothes?" he asked softly. He was a little surprised to see how well the clothes fit her.

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Ms Walsh looked up when he asked her to watch his things, giving a little nod. "Of course, Xavier. It's safe in here, I promise." She smiled, taking another sip of her tea before going back to working on the crossword puzzle she had been working on since that morning, humming a little to herself.

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Francis smiled when he greeted her, nodding a little as he offered her a bag for her wet clothes. "Yes, please, thank you Mr Kilburn. What are you reading?" She asked curiously, walking over so that she could look over the book that he had set down, wondering what it was about.

Xavier smiled, "thank you Ms," he said softly. He stood up and made his way to the door slowly, heading towards the bathrooms. He had left his assignment open on his desk. While he was in the bathroom, Xavier heard the door open, "So I have this issue Xav," Abernathy called over the stall.

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Wayne smiled, "Okay, I'll go find you one," he said lightly. He looked back at her, "Oh just an Biography by Churchill," he told her. "I find history endlessly interesting, especially reading about it through other people's lenses," he said softly.
He found her a small plastic bag, and put her clothes into it. "So would you like a tea or water?" he asked her.

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Ms Walsh worked on her crossword for a few more minutes before getting up to tidy up some things around her room, heading to the closet at the back to grab something. As she passed by Xavier's desk on the way back she paused to skim over his assignment, wanting to see what progress he had made. There was no doubt he was smart, and a hard worker, and she hoped that she could make this year at school bearable for him.

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By the time he returned, Francis had taken his seat and picked up the book, flipping through the pages curiously, occasionally stopping to read a paragraph or two before continuing on. When he mentioned tea she looked up, offering him a faint smile. "A tea would be lovely, thank you.. But after that I'd best head home, dinner won't make itself." She teased a bit before looking back down at the book in her lap.

Xavier sighed, "let me guess, the teachers figured out you're an idiot," he called back. Abernathy snapped, "No, I was just gonna say my assignments haven't been done, you been busy fag?" he yelled, kicking at the door. Xavier, thankfully had finished, and managed to flush. He sighed, "nope, I just thought you might be able to handle a couple yourself this year," he pushing his way out of the stall.

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Wayne smiled when he noticed her sitting reading the book. "Okay sounds good, I'll get you home after a cup of tea," he said. He looked at her, "so you make dinner at home?" he asked curious. Most student's left their parents to cook for them.

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Ms Walsh smiled in satisfaction as she glanced over Xavier's work, glad to see that it was good quality and that he seemed to be picking up the important information that she wanted her students to understand. Once back at her desk she finished her tea before heading to the teacher's lounge to wash her mug, pausing when she heard the yelling from the boy's bathroom. Once in the teacher's lounge she let one of the male teacher's know about it, asking them to go investigate and make sure everything was fine before heading back to her classroom.

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Francis nodded a little, looking up when he asked her about making dinner. "Most of the time.. My parents usually work late or have dinner meetings or business trips, like right now, so they won't be back for about a week or two, and I'm in charge of feeding myself until they get back." She explained.

Xavier managed to stumble his way out of the bathroom away from Abernathy. He bumped into the teacher who jumped back in surprise, "oh Mr Sanchez you did grace the school with your presence today," he said lightly. Xavier looked up, at his math teacher, "uh yeah sorry sir, I've been um, working on assignments all day, I actually have next week's one finished already," he stuttered lightly.

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Wayne nodded, "well good for you, having some independance is important, it helps you appreciate what life is really like," he said softly. He turned the pot on to begin making them tea, before returning to the lounge. "So could you see yourself reading a book like that?" he asked curious.

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Ms Walsh peeked her head out of her classroom when she heard the talking in the hall, walking over and offering the other teacher a polite smile. "I mean to email you sooner, Jeremy, but it must have slipped my mind. Mr Sanchez has been in my room most of the day working on his assignments, and they're all coming along quite well as far as I can tell, although truth be told I dont understand much of the math." She laughed a little.

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"I suppose it's nice, but it can be hard too, especially when I was younger." Francis admitted softly, looking up from her reading when he asked her if she thought she'd be able to read a book like the one in her lap. "I suppose I could.. It might take me longer than the books I normally read, but I could finish it in a few weeks, depending on what else i have to do." She explained.

Xavier smiled weakly, "sorry sir, I should of let you know," he said lightly. He moved back towards the classroom again. "I'll get those assignments too you tomorrow," he told his math teacher. Jeremy nodded softly, "Oh Bridget that's okay, at least he's not truant," he admitted.

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Wayne nodded, "well I guess it explains your maturity levels," he admitted. He came back into the room with a cup of tea for her. "Well maybe we'll progress up too it, maybe you'll be able read books like that regularly by the end of the year," he said. He sat down on the couch, and looked her over. She looked really good, in his wife's clothes.

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Bridget smiled up at Jeremy, glad to see that he wasnt upset with her or with Xavier. "He's an excellent student. He's done a weeks worth of assignments for multiple classes in less than a day. Why is he not in any upper level classes, or in a higher grade?" She asked the math teacher curiously, him having been at the school longer than she was, and she assumed that he would know more about Xavier. "Its a shame about the bullying, too. Why hasn't anyone put an end to it?"

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Francis looked up when he brought her the tea, carefully taking it from him with a soft thanks before taking a small sip to keep the hot liquid from spilling before she set it down on the coffee table. Her eyes lit up when he mentioned reading books like the one in her lap on the regular, shifting in her seat to face him. "Really? But if I'm regularly reading these books, when will I have time for my other school work?"

Jeremy looked at her, he seemed confused. "xavier usually misses most of his assignments," he said honestly. He looked back at the toilets, "bullying? he's never mentioned being bullied either," he added. He played with his beard nervously, "maybe we should of been paying more attention," he said.

Xavier headed into the class and back to his desk. He sat down working away silently again.

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Wayne smiled at her, when she looked so excited. "I said we'd work up to it, so you can read them quicker, so you'll have time for your other school work, as for my class, you don't really have to worry," he said. He watched her, "You'll more than cover my course work, if you read the books I give you," he said.

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Bridget offered him a weak smile, resting a reassuring hand on his arm for a moment. "It can be hard to spot if you dont know where to look.. Abernathy has been bothering him for years, it seems, and forcing Xavier to do his homework for him, which probably explains why he doesn't turn in his own assignments." She let out a little sigh before stepping back toward her classroom. "I'll make sure he turns in his assignments on time, if you help make sure the bullying stops." She smiled.

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"No more boring assignments?" Francis asked excitedly, although when she realized that her question might have been insulting she blushed, looking at him apologetically. "I didn't mean it like that, I'm sorry.."

Jeremy nodded, "well thank you for noticing it," he said lightly. He smiled weakly, "well if Xavier has been doing Abernathy's work, he knows just how to get a C in most classes, I'm talking almost perfectly 51%," he said with a chuckle. He turned and headed back towards the break room.

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Wayne chuckled, "no it's fine, assignment's can suck, they are useful for me, to gauge how smart each student is," he said. He blushed thinking about it, "I will have to make sure you are actually reading them, asking you questions about the books, that sort of thing," he told her.

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Bridget laughed a little at Jeremy's observation, before wishing him a nice rest of the day as she turned to head back to her classroom. It was nearly lunchtime, and she was looking forward to eating the sandwich tucked away in her desk. She sat down at her desk with a little sigh, glancing over the books and papers on her desk before her eyes settled on Xavier, who was still hunched over his desk doing work. "You should take a break and get some lunch, Xavier. You'll run out of energy if you don't eat anything." She smiled.

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Francis nodded a little at his explanation, agreeing that he'd need some way to gauge whether or not she was doing the reading. "That seems fair to me, Mr. Kilburn.. Is there something in particular that I should do first?" She asked, setting the book on the coffee table so that she could pick up her mug of tea now that it had cooled a bit to sip, sitting back in her chair with a content sigh.

Xavier looked up and smiled when she spoke. "I suppose I should," he admitted. He sat back thinking for a moment, "Can I leave my bag in here?" he asked. He didn't really feel like having his assignments stolen, while he was in the cafeteria. He gently packed away his books, keeping out his assignment for her class.

He made his way up to her desk, "thank you for being so understanding Ms, it's hard when teachers don't care," he said.

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Wayne chuckled lightly, "Well, we should start with you reading each book I suggest each week, and if you enjoy the book let me know, and if not tell me," he said softly. He sipped his tea, "then I'll work out a way to test you on them," he said. "Focus on your other classes first, we can't have your other teachers complaining," he said.

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