![]() ![]() Despite the frigid winter air outside, the inside of the kindergarten was pleasantly warm. I can show you our curriculum and weekly agenda after?”Ĭater agreed, taking off his scarf and jacket to hang on a nearby coat rack. “Wanna get a tour of the place? The kids won’t be here until later. ![]() But they are a handful, and Night Raven likes its low faculty to student ratio.” He gestured a hand behind him. Night Raven is pretty selective, even for its kindergarten level, so we don’t have many students. Crewel is our science and arts teacher that comes twice a week-he’ll be here today. “It’s mostly just us, but we have three teachers in total. “We're the only two Kindergarten teachers?" “Cater, but you already knew that,” Cater quipped, shaking the hand. I’m Trey Clover, one of the teachers here for the kindergarten class.” “The last person we hired was always late, so I was keeping my expectations low. “No, no." He strode forward, sticking a hand out for Cater to shake. “You’re our new hire, right? You’re on time!” He straightened and looked at the clock on the wall before turning back to Cater. Prior to the interruption, he’d been busy peeling stickers off his red apron. He had thick, black glasses, dyed green hair, and a small clover hand-painted on his face. There were no kids yet, given that it was still early in the morning.Ī tall, young man at the front of the room jerked his head up at the sound of the bells on the door jingling. Year walk night raven full#The floors were lined with plush carpet, littered with colorful play rugs the walls decorated with paper art and posters small, round tables were pushed together in one area while full bookshelves and play bins congregated in another corner. The inside looked much cozier and appropriate for a kindergarten than the outside. A strange combination, but not unpleasant, and fitting for a place of small children. Immediately, he was hit by the scent of disinfectant, grape juice, and oranges. With another deep breath, Cater pulled open the large doors. For kindergarten, which he didn’t plan, but he wasn’t going to complain. Somehow, he’d been hired for a super fancy school shortly after graduation. After years of studying and a brutal education exam, he was finally a certified teacher. Nervous hands adjusted his collared shirt and ran through his light colored hair, which was pulled into a tight ponytail. He felt jittery, and he paused just outside the door to collect his breath. Talk about rich, Cater thought as he climbed up the steps. Granted, the kindergarten building was part of a much larger all-boys school (Night Raven Academy) that housed elementary, middle, and high school grades. If Cater hadn’t double checked the address twice and read the large sign out front, he would have doubted that this building was a school-much less a kindergarten. It was a flashy building meant to impress the average person. Manicured lawns, sculpture-like bushes, and spouting fountains granted the perception of luxury. The walls were painted a royal blue, gargoyles eerily decorating its roof. It had grand columns and shiny steps that led to a fancy, frosted glass door. The building was quite large and medieval-like. ![]()
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