Lesson Plan Chapter 3
Chapter 3: Preparations
The next morning, awakened by the thought of teaching my first ever live class was bringing me closer and closer to anxiety. on the bright side aren't seniors and juniors mostly matured right, so i shouldn't worry ...right. now once you think about it, f it were a college level curriculim, students would be even more serious since there is payment of tuition involved.me of all people should know that that judgment plays no role here, after all everyone is different. Peer pressure doesn't help either, being sucked into it like a quagmire, strong self esteem and confidence is the rope to pull you out of it.
speaking of pulling out i better get out of this bed and start preparations for class tomorrow, it won't be easy but i know i can do it. the espresso colored desk in the bedroom was decorated with portfolios , photos and illustration pieces. soon it was cluttered and placed some of them on my bed. though i feel a bit nervous but it's also the excitement of what to expect. my tail is lashing so bad i nearly roll over it twice on my chair, heh that would hurt.time is pending and three hours flew by, over studying is not good for either, i would hate to fry my brain before tomorrow. then my phone starts ringing.
"well hello my shadow of the night"
"is that a title for an upcoming movie or something"
" no, just checking on how your well being buddy"
"oh i'm ok, just refreshing myself for tomorrow"
"you're in the shower?"
" no wise guy i'm studying for my courses tomorrow"
"see ya nervous it's ok if you are"
"just a little, don't really know what to expect"
"the first day is always nerve racking, take a few breathes and relax. you're going to do fine'
"yes your...your right. i should. after all i did want to reach out to teens"
"you know people go to jail for that right"
i snapped back "not in that way .... pervert"
"any who, wanna to grab something to eat. gotta knock off early and wanted to kill some time"
"ok sure what do you have in mind"
"there's this great pizza place a few blocks from my firm, few co- workers said it's pretty good"
"sure let me clean up and get ready"
"please do i don't want to eating with a wolf whose fur is prickled out like he's just been electrocuted"
"that happened one time, how was i supposed to know not to drag your foot paws on plush carpet"
"haaa, the place is on Ragonetti street, next to the Men's Factory Dress Shop. its called Sorvino's Palace, tell you what i'll pick you up from your place"
"aww my favorite kangaroo"
"don't get any idea Alister. i'll get there in 30 minutes" he says sternly
"teh ok, and don't flatter yourself, you know i'm into felines anyway" i shoot back
The place too up about ? of the block, as i got out of the car and approached it, while Clason found parking. glaring at the restaurant features, it was in very exquisite taste.inside the walls are burgundy colored,taupe wooden floors, clean enough to eat off but i wouldn't try it. caramel colored booths and stone marble tables,it was truly beautiful. then a felt something wet and slick enter my ear, i barked and turned in fear to see a tan kangaroo in green slacks and rust colored shirt. the same one i was riding with, he was waving his tail with the tip wet from his saliva.
"haha wet willy..........tail editon" said the snickering roo
"Ewwwwww.... clason why roo. just ......eck"
"hmmm i wonder if you would be saying that, if you had a sexy boyfriend doing that to your big soft black fluffy ears. smooches"
"i ah maybe.....let's just go in" i snap as clason held backs his laughs fitting to blow at any second.
Inside we were greeted by the hostess, cougar in black slacks, and burgundy dress shirt to blend in with the restaurant's wall
"Good afternoon gentlemen, party of two i assume"
"yes that's correct" answered clason
"very well if you guys will follow me please"
"i sure will" said clason casting me a wink.
The hostess led us to booth, by the window where we can get the view of shoppers and the buildings far ahead with the overcast sky fading to dark. two minutes later we were greeted by the male cougar dressed in the same attire as the hostess.
"hey guys i'm Loni and i will be servicing you guys today"
clason sneaks me a wink, while the server is looking at me. we order our food and drinks,lonnie came back three minutes later with our drinks, a light beer for clason and a iced tea for me. we decided to split a large stuffed crust meat lovers pizza, the house's specialty. figure as though i got class tomorrow, it's best to stay as sober as possible. i gave the kangaroo across from me a sly grin.
"oh what did i do now" snapped clason
"i saw that wink you gave me"
"well he was staring at you the whole time"
"so what.....you're jealous"
"maybe if he had tits instead of pecs then yeah"
Ten minutes later the pizza came, and another fifteen minutes were about done with half of it. surprising as though clason is twice my size and more muscular than me especially in his legs, i expect him to eat more but maybe he's watching his figure.
"ready to deal with those bad ass cubs tomorrow"
"yeah, but not all cubs are bad, everyone is different. clason"
"true but i'm just saying expect the worst case scenario so that you can be better prepared for it encase it does happen"
Dwelling on the thought, preparation is my strong suit, he's right anything can happen.
" Im not sure whats going to happen to be honest, the future is unpredictable....i have to find out for myself tomorrow"
"that's the spirit, i'm sure you will do great....plus you have a lot of patience, if a cub throws a spitball at me i'm throwing a textbook at their head"
"Damn Clason!"
"it's the truth"
"good thing i'm teaching instead of you, so how's the modeling firm going"
"it's going great, the only downside is models both male and female who are so thin and frail that strong winds would fly them in the air."
" thats pretty much what they sign up for , a society where you have to starve yourself to look good."
" i would have failed miserably because i love food"
"likewise"
"just in case this all goes belly up, the firm could use another assistant to the General Manager."
"thanks but I'll manage"
"no harm in looking out for one another right"
"yes and i do appreciate it"
"wanna hear something crazy, this six foot tall border collie lady was walking down the corridor and her heel broke off one of her pumps. she fell forward onto the husky girls skirt and pulled it completely down revealing her ass"
"oh no did anyone help her"
" yeah this short corgi after he was done looking at her ass"
we chatted up for another fifteen minutes before we left the restaurant, clason offers to pay the bill and i let him. we split the remaining food and take it with us. after he drops me back home before we shook paws, i tried grasping the whole conversation once again. the concept of getting ready for what is yet to come was a lot to think about, then again they're just young adults. i shouldn't let one bad apple spoil the bunch, everyone is different. now it's 8pm and instead of studying some more,first thing is to find something decent to wear, set my alarm and just take it easy and take a warm shower. i stood over by the living room window losing myself to the view, just staring into space,I played my Game Station for half an hour. now it's 10 pm and i'm scheduled to be there at 9am, so i go into my bedroom and lay on my bed staring into the ceiling until my eyes feel heavy and close them and they remain that way for the rest of the night.