Celeste walked by the classroom bored and heard someone inside so she poked her head in and stood in the doorway, "Looks like I found your classroom."

Mr. Grim jumped slightly. He turned and saw the student in the doorway. "Oh. Celeste, correct?"


Celeste nodded, "So what type of black magic will you teach?" She walked in and sat on his desk, a bored expression on her face.

"Well since i am new at teaching i will start with the basics." Mr. Grim said. "Can you do me a favor?"


"What?" Celeste asked.

"Can you find these students for me?" He looked at his watch. "Class should be starting soon and since this room is new i'm not sure people will know where it is."

"Sorry, but there are no more classes tonight,Mr.Grim," Celeste smiled, "Headmistress' orders.."

Mr. Grim blinked and looked at his papers. "Well....that's not what these say." He shrugged and threw his papers back in his folder and put them in a drawer on his desk. "Well thats a bummer." He said sounding exactly like a student. He tried his hardest not to look at Celeste. He knew it was unheard of for a teacher and a student to be together.

Celeste laughed lightly, looking out the window, "So, when did you gradutate?" SHe asked, making small talk.

"Well, 4 years ago." Mr. Grim smiled still trying not to look at her. "I was 15."

"I have one more year and then I'm of legal age in both worlds and I can be on my own," Celeste smiled, swinging her legs over to the other side of the desk, making sure not to slid on any papers.

"Don't rush to be on you're own." Mr. Grim said. "It's not easy ya know." He said as he finally lifted his head to look at her.

"I've been on my own almost my whole life, I just want it to be offical is all," Celeste replied, looking down at him.

Mr. Grim looked at her curiously. "Been alone? Why?"

"My father hates me basically and just left me alone," Celeste shrugged.

"I'm sorry to hear that." Grim said in a teacher type of way. He tried his hardest to sound like a teacher but knew very well that he was still young.

"You don't have to do that teacher crap, I know you're my age. I'm not stupid," Celeste sighed, and for a second, laid back on the desk.

Grim nodded. "Well since you are a studen i must act like a teacher if i wish to teach well." He sighed and looked down at Celeste. He eyes quickly skimmed her body.

"Well, you're not teaching, and right now I'm not a student, only a few classes have even started..and only an intro class," Celeste replied, sitting up.

"Oh. Ok." Grim said looking away from her so he could resist looking over her body once again.

'So how did you get the name Grim?" She asked curious.

Grim suddenly looked at her shock and turned away. "My parents gave it too me." He said plainly and sounding like it brought back memories. "Apparently i was like a Grim reaper inside of her before i was born since i tore her apart." He frowned. "I killed her during birth."

"I killed my mother with my birth, she bleed to death. You can see why my father hates me," Celeste jocked, frowning.

Grim's eyes grazed through the room as if looking through his past. He brought his hand up to his cheek and held it there for a moment like he was holding a bruise.

Celeste pulled away his hand frowning, looking to see if there was any mark on his cheek.

Grim looked into Celeste's eyes and gulped. "S-sorry."

Celeste looked and saw she was stilll holding his hand, she blushed slightly, letting it go, "S-s-sorry.." SHe looked down.

Grim shook his head to snap out from a trance like state. "Would you like to help me carry stuff to my room? The stuff is in my car and my room is, from what i heard, across the hall."

"Sure, hang on," Celeste waved her hand and a shadow appeared in the shape of a male, "Can you go get it?" Two more appeared and they all nodded, leaving for the car.

Grim smiled at Celeste's abilities. "Very nice."

Celeste blushed again, "Just sort of picked it up. You can go look at your room I guess then."

"Come on with me. I need to lock up the room if it's not being used tonight. I have important things in here." Grim said with a smile.

Celeste nodded, smiling back, and walked to the door.

Grim followed and locked the door behind him.

Celeste walked over to a painting, "Black Magic." The portait swung open to reveal his room. She steped up.

Grim blinked. "Interesting."

Celeste walked into the room, "yeah, ours are jsut staircases."

Grim chuckled and walked into his room.

Celeste sat down on a chair, and leaned back, closing her eyes.
Mr. Grim's Room

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AMAM Class Of Black Magic