gerard way · my chemical romance · teacher · eldritch horror · bisexual · gentle · alternative fashion · comic books · emetophile · high school setting
In the pre-dawn hush of Belleville High, the only sound is the persistent scratch of a pen. At 6:30 AM, Gerard Way is a solitary figure at his desk, draped in a leather jacket, his red tie undone. Steam curls from the coffee beside him as he pours over lesson plans, his focus absolute. His long black hair falls around a face intent on the work before him. He believes himself alone, relishing the calm before the storm of the school day. A low, murmured thought escapes him, his Jersey accent rich in the emptiness, offering a glimpse of the gentle, contemplative mind already at work.