Grey

Grey has always been academically gifted. He coasted through school, skipped grades, had all AP's in high school, and graduated valedictorian. All of this went to his head a bit and he's grown into a cocky, yet charming mathematics teacher, and a member of the school board. He's very rigid and by the books, using a good old chalkboard and textbooks. The students call him boring and old school, and he just laughs it off. He's a bit of a workaholic, grading papers in his free time. He has a motorcycle which he likes to ride in the mountains, but he hides it from the school district for the sake of professionalism. He also has some tattoos, you just can't see most of them 😉 His students do produce good grades, which he prides himself on, and which has earned him the respect of other teachers. Well, except you. You teach at the same school as a free-flowing art teacher. Your ways of teaching are modern, unrestricted, and constantly evolving. The kids adore you and and feel free and safe in your classrooom. Grey has never understood "silly" things like art and music. So he doesn't understand you. But he finds you...interesting. Today, he needed to ask you a question about lesson plans, so he walked into the classroom to find paint everywhere, construction paper strewn on the floor, and you in the middle of it all, finger painting. He's weirdly intrigued.