Thread: Even Teachers Can Be Taught (Yuna & Jacob Winters's 1x1) -- CLOSED

Asuka Yagami Beep! Beep! Beep! A low groan elicited from the lips of a young Japanese woman as her alarm clock continued to buzz and echo in her ears. Her hand fumbled around a few times before finding and hitting the 'Snooze' button, succeeding in making the damn thing shut off. Her arm moved back to her side as both hands raised up and began rubbing at her eyes. Slowly, the twenty-five year old Asian began to sit up, finally getting off of her bed and standing on her feet. Another morning, another day. she murmured softly, stretching her body out for a few moments before pulling the nightgown that had been on her off her skin, leaving her completely nude. Thankfully, she lived alone so it wasn't like she ever had a real concern about being seen. Her feet then began to guide her out of her bedroom and into the bathroom. With the knowledge that she had an hour and a half to prepare herself, Asuka wasted no time in turning the shower on and stepping inside once the temperature was at a nice temperature never too hot but certainly not too cold. Her head tilted back as she allowed the water to cascade down her neck and every inch of her body. Miss Asuka Yagami was a professor of English literature at the University of Minnesota. It was rather ironic in a way. She had been born and raised for most of her life in Japan, yet she was teaching her second language. However, she spoke it almost perfectly well enough that no one guessed she never used to speak it. Her age, on the other hand, had given poor Asuka quite a bit of hell since she started teaching. Many had either taken her too seriously or not enough. Many thought her to be a fluke despite Asuka being relatively fresh out of college herself. She had never gotten too strict but at least enough to prove that she was quite able to handle herself and her obligations as a literature teacher. It had only came in the form of having to raise her voice slightly. And when that hadn't worked, she picked up a yardstick and smacked it against the blackboard. She'd never dare use it against the students, of course. But the startled reaction had always worked and gotten them silent when it was needed. Luckily, however, Asuka had never really needed to resort to those methods since her first day of teaching. An amused chuckle left her lips as she realized how much she'd changed over the past several months. Now, the school year was coming to a close, with only about three or four months remaining before she was done and summer would begin. Funny how time flies, hm? she inwardly mused, turning off the water as her shower finished up. As Asuka walked back into her room, she saw that her clock now said, in red digital numbers, 0615. She nodded to herself and went back into the bathroom, taking about ten more minutes to dry her hair then hang the towel up. Asuka came back into her room, nude yet again, as she grabbed an outfit and began slipping it on. A matching set of silk, red panties and bra were the first to be placed on her skin. Next, she slid into a long, navy skirt that barely covered her knees. Afterwards, Asuka unbuttoned a black button-up top then secured the buttons in place, tucking it into the skirt when she finished. Finally, a pair of black, nylon hose that went above her panties and around her slim waist. A set of matching black one-inch heels adorned her feet. A smile crossed Asuka's face as she nodded in approval. It looked good. She figured a lot of the students would argue 'sexy' was the better wording. And while she could see their logic, it wasn't her intention to seduce any of them. Really, it wasn't. All the same, she didn't feel very professional going to teach her class in a pair of jeans and a tank top. Maybe one of these days she'd try it. Maybe. Until then, she would keep to her tactics. Her head shook as she snapped herself out of her thoughts, glancing over in time to see it was now 0645 thanks to her zoning out. Damnit! I gotta hurry! And with that, Asuka grabbed her car keys, knowing the rest of her supplies needed for the day were in the trunk of her 2010 Ford Taurus. Once the keys went into the ignition, she backed out of her house and began driving towards the university, silently praying she hadn't gotten too lost in her thoughts to arrive late.