Juryokine: Chapter Twenty Five
"yes, sir," he said, knowing without having to ask which "certain matters" the professor was referring to.
Not Quite an Animagus
Between the professors, filch, his cat, talking paintings and ghosts there were so many people that could rat them out. deven and zach quietly got out of bed.
Cross-Class Training
The professor dismissed both arguments. "but-" calex tried. "no buts." the professor opened temporarily let go of them to open a door into a new classroom then shoved both of them in.
For Pokemon RP
Satus town this is your typical starter town, home of professor spruce and her lab. it's a small place, near four different environments that makes it easier to study different types of pokemon.
A beautiful world, prologue part 1/2
Last to walk through was the professor who started the very thing that was now killing the world of espharados, he just hoped that the world he created would be redemption enough for what he had caused and that there would never have to be a sacrifice done
Natural Science- Hyperspace
"i'm glad you brought that up-breaks up this monologue," the professor said to great laughter.
For What It's Worth
None of these students or professors, for that matter were right- it seemed that as far as vietnam was concerned every single person was wrong.
The Balloon Fraternity - The Hunt - Ch. 1
"that bastard of a professor gave me too much homework because i got a attitude with him and gave me a test on top of that.
One End to Another
It was her professor, a gray roo by the name of professor kalial. they were experimenting on a new mass reduction medicine to help with weight loss.
Wolfblood
"sorry i'm late professor!" the professor smiled at him. a short chubby bulldog in a brown suit and glasses with a bowtie on. his head bald, and shiny. "well mister doge, how nice of you to join us."
Film at Eleven
From the side, professor benedict spenser moved to stand next to the deputy sheriff, dwarfing the small coyote through no fault of his own.
Chapter 6: Classes Begin
The professor for the class was an elderly tod with a grizzled muzzle who wore a gray tweed jacket and circular, brown-rimmed spectacles.