Midnight Professor

New Beginnings

Indila's Pov

The thrill of a new beginning!

I tossed off the covers, feeling the softness of the sheets as they slid off my skin, and swung my legs over the edge of the bed. The morning sunlight streaming through the window was a bit too harsh, so I blinked a few times to adjust. The alarm clock on my phone was blasting its usual tune, jolting me out of my slumber. Today's the day – my first day at Forevermore Academy. I can't wait to get started.

First things first, I padded into the bathroom, the cool tiles beneath my feet a refreshing contrast to the warmth of my bed. Time to get ready to take on the world. I began my skincare routine, washing my face with a gentle cleanser, followed by a toner and moisturizer. Feeling refreshed, I stepped into the shower, letting the warm water wash away any lingering drowsiness.

As I got out, I wrapped a towel around myself and rushed to my closet. Today's outfit was crucial – I wanted to make a great impression on my new colleagues and students. I ruffled through my clothes, pushing aside the outfits my parents would've chosen for me, and picked something that screamed "independent, confident, and ready to take on the world". This was my chance to break free from the shackles of their control, to forge my own path and create a life of my own.

I slipped into the outfit, feeling a surge of excitement and nervousness. Today marked the beginning of a new chapter, one where I got to be me, without the constant criticism and expectations. I was finally taking the reins of my life, and it felt exhilarating.

With a final glance in the mirror, I grabbed my bag and headed out the door, ready to take on whatever Forevermore Academy had in store for me.

"Indila you are going to be late."My father screams in the kitchen.

If only I could learn to stand up for myself. Welcome to my life . A 35 year old being treated like a teenager.

"I am on my way."I say out loud enough for them to hear.

When I get down stairs,my mother tosses the keys into my hands and she leaves the kitchen.

"So I get to drive myself now "I ask looking at my father who only nods and walks away. Just Great.

As I pulled into the school parking lot, I breathed a sigh of relief – I made it on time. The sun was shining, casting a warm glow over the sprawling campus of Forevermore Academy. I grabbed my bag and got out of the car, taking a moment to smooth out my clothes and steel myself for the day ahead.

As I entered the main building, I was greeted by the headmaster, a warm smile on his face. "Ah, Ms. Reelingston! Welcome to Forevermore Academy. We're thrilled to have you on board."

He extended a hand, and I shook it, feeling a sense of ease wash over me. "Thank you, Headmaster. I'm excited to be here."

He nodded, his eyes twinkling with enthusiasm. "Let me show you around, get you acquainted with the school."

As we walked, he pointed out various landmarks – the library, the cafeteria, the sports fields. I listened intently, taking it all in. The students were a mix of focused and chatty, some shooting curious glances my way.

We passed by a group of students huddled around a notice board, and the headmaster chuckled. "Ah, the latest batch of would-be novelists, no doubt."

I smiled, intrigued. "The students seem lively."

"They are indeed," he replied. "We encourage creativity and individuality here at Forevermore. Ah, and speaking of which..."

He led me to a classroom, where a group of students were waiting, their eyes fixed on me with varying degrees of interest.

The headmaster introduced me, and left me in the class. It consisted of girls only. Right.Girls have their own classrooms.It was an all girls classroom. I wrote my name on the board hoping to grab the students attention but they were busy in their own world .

"Quiet class.Listen you all are old enough to make the right decisions. If you do not want to be in this class then you are free to go. "I released the statement from my lips. Just as the student looked at me,two people entered a boy and a girl .

"Good day miss.Sorry we are late. We had a little trouble getting here"The girl in front of the door says. She has long, straight dark brown hair that falls over her shoulders. She is wearing a black off-the-shoulder top with a V-neckline, and a small black clip-on microphone is attached near the neckline of her top.

The whole class starts screaming and twirling their hair like a kpop icon just entered the room.

I look at the person behind her who has dark, messy hair and pale skin wearing black clothing, a cross necklace, and lipstick with a thin stream of red liquid (likely fake blood) running from their mouth, suggesting a gothic or dramatic aesthetic.She avoids looking into my eyes .

"This is an all girls class,I am afraid this boy can't get inside."I utter.

"Ma'am she is a girl." the girl in the corner of the class verbalizes.

"Yeah right and I own the Taj Mahal."I voice.

The girl with the messy hair looks at me and she pushes me aside . Girls start swooning over her. She really is a girl. Her friend looks at me and states.

"Sorry about that,bad day ma'am. I am Aurelia Romano. Like I said we are sorry."She walks towards her friend. Two girls who were sitting in the back seats move and they sit down. Royalty.

Chaos erupted in the classroom as the students' attention was diverted by the girl who had been sitting with Aurelia. She was now slumped over her desk, her head resting on the surface, and the class was going wild.

I raised my voice, trying to regain control, "Alright, alright, let's focus! Look at me, everyone!" But my words were lost in the commotion. The students were on their feet, craning their necks to get a glimpse of the girl, their whispers and gasps filling the air.The girl stands up and walks towards the board. She scratches her nails against the board causing the class to be silent and walks back to her seat.

"Thank you."I mutter. "Now class we won't be doing anything for today except for introducing ourselves.I am Miss Reelingston. Now everyone please introduce yourselves so we can get to know each other"The whole class introduces themselves but I wasn't listening. I was focused on the mysterious girl who hadn't even looked up. I couldn't wait to hear her say something.

It was now her turn but instead of her, Aurelia spoke"I am Aurelia Romano and this is Raluca Selvaggia."

"Are you her spokesperson?"I question, clearly shocked by the action.

"Nope,just the person trying to make sure that she is breathing."Aurelia claims.

"Does she have a voice?If so then let her introduce herself. First you come late to my class and then this. Typical teenagers. Either she speaks for herself or you both get detention."

"Don't worry Ray Ray I will serve it on your behalf"a girl named Portia intervenes.

"Yes I will also serve detention on behalf of you Aurelia."someone mutters at the back.

These kids don't need the aura,they are the aura.

"I-.."before I could say something, Aurelia

meddles. "Thanks Caitlin darling but that won't be necessary because we won't be attending detention. We have better things to do."

Aurelia and Ray Ray ,as they called her,walked out of the classroom and the bell rang. What a day.???