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Hearing his alarm going off beside his head, Andrew's eyes flickered open as he lazily reached over to hit the off button. He laid there for a few minutes more before he finally decided to get out of bed and start his day as the new Chemistry teacher at the local high school. Andrew was quite excited about his new job. Before he was accepted for this position, he spent his days as a substitute teacher and his nights as a night school teacher at secondary schools in the area.

Slipping on his black dress pants, Andrew then opened his second drawer and took out the first white dress shirt he saw before he walked into his closet to find a tie and a pair of shoes. He settled on a pair of black dress shoes and a royal blue coloured tie. Looking at himself in his body sized mirror, Andrew adjusted the tie around his neck, made a knot, and then tightened it just a little more. With his hair all gelled up and his face clean shaved, he looked professional.

Once he gathered his things, he jumped into his mini van and then made his way to work. It was still very early by the time he arrived in the classroom, 7:25. Unlike most teachers on their first day of the job, Andrew wasn't nervous in the slightest bit. He was good with names, and since he was still very young, relating to the students would be no problem whatsoever.

Andrew sat down at his desk in his wheely chair and pulled out his laptop from his bag, set it up on his desk and then began doing his paperwork.

Six woke to the song Heavy by Florence and the machines blasting in her ears. With a low groan she sat up and ran a hand through her long, thick dark hair before slipping out of the sheets, standing and stretching. With a loud yawn, the petite dancer walked off into the bathroom and took a long, hot shower making sure to wash her hair as she did so. This was not only her first full day in the States, but also her her first full day at Wood Crest High School. When she finished bathing herself in her vanilla body wash and such, Six stepped out and brushed her teeth with her cinnamon toothpaste and rinsed with the matching mouthwash. With a loud yawn, the petite brunette rubbed her stomach as she walked to her closet taking out a pair of her favorite skinny jeans, a lime green bandeau top with a marvel muscle shirt under it and a pair of black low top converse. Her long hair was straightened, her side bangs falling over her left eye and her long layers defined. Her make up was natural as usual with a soft pink lip gloss on her lips and her jewelry was kept casual. Grabbing her small backpack and car keys, Six walked out of her room to her private kitchen and grabbed a muffin she made the night before and taking a bite she exited through the back garage entrance of the house or better known as the entrance to her "apartment".

Six slipped into her white, 2014 Audi r8 before cranking the car, marveling at the lovely sound of her engine before backing out of her driveway and speeding down the street to her new school. When she arrived, she was still rather early, it was only around 7:30 so she had plenty of time to get to her first period class. Slipping out the car she took her backpack and keys and closed the door behind her before beginning to walk into the building. She heard her new chemistry teacher was going to be as new as he was so she didn't really expect him to be here around this time, it never hurt to ask though. Running a hand through her long, dark hair, the petite brunette walked up to the door surprised to see it was open. Breathing a soft smile of relief, Six walked in the room almost stunned at how attractive he was. "Um, hello." Six spoke, her accent thick. "I'm Six Romanov." She added as she walked up to him outstretching a hand. Yes, she was insanely early, but she hated being late. Her father was always late or he just didn't show at all and that was the thing she hated, if anything about her father. He always kept her waiting, he just wasn't reliable, never the lest he was never actually there for her anyway.

Andrew was slamming away at the keys of his laptop when he heard someone walk into the room. Assuming it was a student, he kept his gaze fixed on the screen and smiled politely when she addressed him. "Hi. I'm," Mr. Stark lifted his head to look up at the girl before finally saying, "Mr. Stark." He swallowed the lump in his throat. The lump he always seemed to get when he saw a pretty girl. Nervously, he dropped his gaze to his desk in search of the attendance folder. Picking it up, Andrew said "I haven't put together a seating plan just yet so feel free to sit wherever you'd like." With that, he checked the little box beside her name and then set the folder back in its place.

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I got my r e d dress on tonight dancing in the d a r k
in the pale m o o n l i g h t done my hair up
real big b e a u t y queen style
high heels off I'm feeling a l i v e
oh, my god I f e e l it in the air
telephone wires above are s i z z l i n g like a snare
honey I'm on f i r e I feel it everywhere
nothing s c a r e s me anymore

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With a bright smile the female nodded back at him, blushing slightly at his reaction to her before running a hand nervously through her hair. Biting her lip ever so softly she turned away and walked toward a desk before sitting down in the front row right in front of Andrew's desk. Siting in silence for a while as she twiddled her thumbs, Six then looked up to Andrew and smiled brightly. "So is it true you're a new teacher? The guidance counselor told me yesterday when I was registering and I thought that was kind of cool. Where are you from?" She asked as she began to bat her long lashes flashing him her dazzling smile and crossing one leg over the other. "I hope you don't mind my asking." She had to know how to start conversation. She was the daughter of a rock star. If she didn't know how to start conversation she would be deemed socially awkward and ruin her father's reputation and that was the last thing she wanted. No matter how badly he treated her she would never do anything to hurt him. It would be too much on her to plus he was all she had, well minus her two dogs Leo and Max. A king German Shepard and a teacup Yorkie. Not the best combination but they were amazing with each other.

Six listened to Andrew speak hanging on to every word as he did so before a smile began to gleam. "Wait. You said your name was Mr. Stark? Like the Stark family from Game of Thrones?" She asked as she took the book from her backpack and showed it to him. Her cheeks burning pink now. "I'm sorry I just got on the series and it kind of stuck out to me." She said with a soft chuckle as she stood up and made her way to the desk in front of her locking her green eyes on his gorgeous green ones. "It's also one of my favorite names, especially with Tony Stark, I'm a huge marvel fan." She said with a smile gesturing at the muscle tank she wore. Six's eyes were hypnotic with various hues of golds added into them as well. "Do you like them?" She asked as she opened her jacket showing her top and arching a brow. "I would prefer hawkeye over all of them though. I'm good with a bow and arrow."




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Andrew was just finishing up his paperwork when Six spoke to him. Lifting his gaze from his laptop Andrew closed it lightly before leaning into the desk more, resting his forearms atop of it and lacing his fingers together. "No I don't mind," he laughed. "I've been living here for a good couple years now. However I was born and raised in Canada. Came here because I find the educational system to be much better than the one up there," he said honestly as he leaned back in his chair. Mr. Stark folded his large, masculine arms across his chest. The fabric of his shirt tightened a bit around his shoulders when he did that making them appear extremely defined.

Mr. Stark nodded when Six repeated his name, and smiled greatly when she related it to the Starks of Winterfell from Game of Thrones. "Yes, very much so." Andrew craned his neck out a little to get a good look at the book she took out. Andrew himself had read the entire series and watched all three seasons. He chuckled. "It's a great series, you'll love it. Do you watch the show?" Andrew asked as she neared his desk, his gaze drifting from her eyes down to her chest and then back up to her eyes once more. "I do," he answered with a grin. "I'm a collecter of the comic books actually. Right now I'm reading The Superior Spider-Man issue #8." It was the newest issue, of course. When she opened her jacket, Andrew couldn't help but stare. "You should join the archery club, then," he suggested with a soft smile. "I think out of all of them I like Iron Man the best. And I'm not just saying that because we share the same last name," he said with a chuckle. "Unlike the rest of them, he's a self-made superhero, he's a scientist, and he's a billionaire." He smiled before stealing a glance at the clock on the wall. Twenty minutes until class started. "Speaking of the Avengers, Captain America: Winter Soldier came out last friday. I've been hearing really good things about it. Although I don't like the fact that Black Widow is in it, I was never really a big fan of hers. She's an acceptional fighter, I'll give her that, but all she has are her guns. And for that reason I think she is easily the weakest out of all the Avengers members." His green-blue eyes twinkled with curiousity. He was anxious to hear what Six thought of that, whether she agreed or disagreed.

Six's face seemed to light up when he mentioned the new Captain America movie and she nodded. "I've seen it twice already it's amazing!" She said with a smile before running a hand through her hair. "Yeah but I mean, when it comes to Black Widow I don't really care about her......I care mostly about Scarlett Johansson being in it. I love her." She said with a chuckle. "You also can't forget she's a skilled liar. This coming from a girl tat can't lie at all." She added with a laugh. "You should go see it sometime." She added with a smile. "You said you were from Canada yeah? Where at in Canada?" She was intrigued and she figured this would be the friendliest conversation she would have today. "Do you happen to know where the cheer coach's office is. One Mr. Baxter. I'm supposed to go to him to pick up my uniform so I can cheer at the football game tonight." She added batting her thick, long lashes at him. Six had been cheering and dancing since she could walk, it was her life. She was heart broken when she thought she wouldn't be able to do anything when she changed schools. Not until soccer season that is, but she was wrong she was offer a spot on the team without even trying out. One of the many perks of being the daughter of M. Shadows. She never had to worry about getting anything or waiting.

Just when Six was about to open her mouth to speak again the flash of a camera distracted her and she turned to look at the boy who stood in the door. He wore a pair of worn converse, skinny jeans and an Avenge Sevenfold shirt. Rolling her eyes Six bit her lip before looking over at Mr. Stark and meeting her eye with the photographer. "Six Romanov daughter of M. Shadows from Avenged Sevenfold, height of five feet even, you drive a white Audi R8 the license plate number RGF-321, Your original hair color is blonde, your favorite colors are black, ice blue, and lime green. You have a belly button piercings, six holes in your right ear and five in your left. You have a tattoo on your left risk, behind your right ear and on your left shoulder. Your mother left you when you were-" holding up a hand Six interrupted him. "Okay that's enough. As far as stalkers go I've never had one so accurate but you can stop now." She said arching a brow. "I'm sorry I remember everything I read. You're really pretty. Prettier than the pictures you take on instagram and way prettier than the ones I see on google when I image search you." Taking a step back Six nodded as he took another picture. "It's for the school newspaper." He reassured her. With a nod Six took off her jacket and set it on the table of her desk revealing the tattoo on her wrist. "You look more hardcore in person." He added. Six looked over at Mr. Stark giving him a help me now look before shooting her gaze back to the kid. "Thanks I guess."