Spencer Jennings
Seeing the students rushing past her made Spencer realize that class was imminent. The wave of anxiety that punched her in the stomach made her sick. Her hand clenched on the strap of her backpack as she walked, repeating words in her head. Its gonna be okay... There's nothing...
Spencer Jennings
After sipping on her tea for several minutes, Spencer began to look around the room. Still drowsy, she sighed after remembering she knew practically no one. I'm not up for talking just yet... she thought as she got up to get a piece of toast. I need at least a little something...
Dennis Hartmann
"Medical professional my ass..." Dennis mumbled as the group walked away. He didn't particularly enjoy working with some of the faculty. He turned back to the students, who were both sitting down. "If you want, I will leave you alone. But if you would like a quieter place, my...
Spencer Jennings
Spencer followed the two quietly, not really up for making conversation while she was so nervous. She didn't really want to eat, but she wanted some tea. Maybe something small... but I'm too anxious for a lot, she thought. When her roommates stopped to talk with another...
Spencer Jennings
Spence smiled as her roommates responded, glad that she was with kinder people. "Roger that," she said, throwing June a chamomile packet. She picked out a hibiscus packet for herself, she quite liked the sourness of it. It woke her up in the morning. "I'll walk with you guys if...
Spencer Jennings
Spencer looked up at the ceiling with an annoyed glance. An alarm clock would have been much better than assholes banging on the doors. She sighed and got out of the bed, stretching for a few seconds before putting her suitcase and backpack on her bed. Fuck whatever the dress...
Spencer Jennings
"I'd choose a forest over cornfields any day. Cornfields are only useful for crop circles," she remarked sarcastically as she searched her suitcase. "The woods are mysterious; there's always some sort of secret or surprise. A hidden cave, an old cottage, an abandoned graveyard...
Spencer Jennings
Spencer raised her head up slightly from the pillow and looked over at June. She could smell whatever he was holding, and it definitely wasn't alcohol. She sat up to see whatever it was. She thought it was a bottle when she was laying down, but now she could see it was a pen or...
Spencer Jennings
Spencer hadn't noticed the knocks at the door; she was in her own world again. The type of daydream world where no one can snap you out of unless they smack you with a flyswatter (thanks, Granny) or some weird noise disturbs you. The opening of the door didn't startle her at...
Name: Mr. Dennis Hartmann
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Subject they Teach: Social Studies
Appearance (even if you use a picture, please describe them):
Dennis has light skin, brown hair, and brown eyes. He has some stubbly facial hair across his face and often has dark...