
The first day of class
The next morning came faster than I would have wanted it to come. After I was finished with my morning routine, I went to the dining hall. This time I wore boots that reached up to my knee. With those I wore a long, black coat that was sliced open in the front. Under the coat I was wearing a black turtle-neck. The dining hall was just like the great hall divided into two sides. One golden, with a lot of décor on the desks and a tray with delicious looking food. The other side was nearly all black with black candelabras on each desk. They had their own tray with food. As a strong contrast this food didn’t look tempting, it looked, and smelled, like a grey goo. I think that was the only time I was very glad to be an ever. As professor Dovey saw me, her face became pale and she put her food down.
“Dear lord in heaven, Valerie, what are you wearing?”, she lowered her voice, “you could easily be taken as an Never if you go around dressed like this. You are an Ever darling, you should dress like one.”
“A good morning to you too professor Dovey. I know that you all declared me as an Ever, and if I look at the food of the Nevers I’m glad you did. But I never said I am one. So I can dress and behave like I want. But I can promise you that I will be a great “Ever” in front of the students.” I could see how Dovey still wanted to say something, but she seemed to have decided not to say anything. She smiled at me and faced her food.
“So how did you sleep my dear?” she said with a slight angry undertone.
“Very good, thank you for asking”, I looked over to the evil side, to see a certain redhead. “Just a shame I was alone.”
“I’m sorry, what was that? I didn’t quite hear the last bit.”
“Oh, it’s nothing”, since she looked a bit unsure, I quickly chanced the subject, “So, if I understood correctly, my first lesson is after breakfast?”
“Yes, that is right. Your classroom is in the same wing as the great hall. I believe you can find your way on your own?”
“Yep”
*
As I’ve said, I found my way to the classroom pretty easy. I had a few minutes before the students arrived so I set up my plans for the lesson. I originally wanted to start at the basics and look at how they drink tea properly. Then we would go from there. But since they had an upcoming ball, my class would be a dancing class first. The second the students came in and saw me, all chatter went silent. Some girl even had their mouths open.
“My, my dear students. Those are not quite the manners of future princesses.”, I chuckled.
“B- but professor”, one girl said in a hushed voice, “you nearly look like a- a”, she was now so silent that I could barely understand her, “a never.”
“And you’ve drawn that conclusion because?”
“Well… you wear black. And no dress… just like the Never-Girls do.”
“Then that shall be your first lesson for today. Never judge someone by how one looks. It is very rude and often not even true. I’ve met many witches that looked like a queen and the other way `round. But now please, take a seat, our class is about to start.” Startled, the kids all hurried to their seats. I stood in front and waited. “As you all might have guessed, I am your new teacher in behavior. Different parts of this class will consist of the right movements of eating, drinking tea, conversation or curtseys.“ A girl with golden curls and a pink dress raised her hand. “Yes? And please say your name.”
“Beatrix. Professor, why do we have to know this?”
“Well Beatrix, if you end up as a princess you have to do well at court. And you do want do be perfect don’t you?”
“Well yes but-“
“Then please, have the decency to be quiet and do not disturb my class any further.” I could tell from that first moment that I wouldn’t like this girl at all. “So, now that this is settled, let`s start with the lesson. As I`ve said, eating and drinking will be very important parts. But since you don`t have an extra class for dancing and we have an upcoming ball, I will first teach you appropriate dances for any occasion. Today we will start with a simple waltz.” When I showed the girls the steps, I let them all practise on their own. First I observed them, but as I watched outside the window my thoughts quickly drifted off.
I was in the evil castle. Lady Lesso had my hands pinned above my head with one of her hands, while the other was busy sliding inside my pants. Soon they found their destination and started working on my clit through the thin fabric of my undergarment. I moaned softly in our fierce and very intense kiss. She bit my lip and I let out another moan as her mouth wandered to my sweet spot on my shoulder. Then-
“Professor? Your face is so red… are you feeling alright?”, I snapped back into reality.
“Huh? What- oh. Yes, I`m fine, thank you Beatrix. It seems like you seem to know your way around the steps of the waltz, so now I will show you the spin.”