12 True Creepy SCHOOL TEACHER Stories From Reddit

it was a summer between my seventh and eighth grades at a private Catholic middle school I was a weird kid and I went to the school in the sixth grade so I could be with my best friend growing up who had gone there for years I'll call her Janie unfortunately she was a year ahead of me and I didn't have a lot of friends in my own grade I would just hang out with her and her friends after school there was a teacher who started in my seventh grade year a friend of the literary teacher who worked there she was eccentric and fun among a group of other wise standard Catholic school teachers so when we all heard her friend was coming to teach we were all excited to have a new teacher we all didn't hate I'll call him mr. trench Minh he was a chubby guy maybe in his late 30s he always had his shirt untucked and his hair disheveled and a good amount of stubble on his face he had really youthful brown eyes that made his students feel like he was one of them and a dry sense of humor that most people ate up after being subjected to the point-blank lessons and lectures from every other teacher in every other class I didn't have one class with him but Janie did she loved being a student so trusting her I thought he seemed like a pretty cool dude too in the summer Janie told me she was going to help out at the summer camp that he ran the bus would pick her and the other students up every morning from her school and drop them back off in the evening she was going for free since she had graduated and was technically a high school student she and her friends were going to be volunteering as the camp counselors I was upset all the friends I had would be going to his camp every day and since I wasn't in high school and couldn't be a counselor I wouldn't be able to afford to go mr. trench Minh took pity on me until Janie to bring me along for free for the day it was a good time he'd been running the camp for years and though everyone knew everyone they were very inviting and friendly I got to hang out with my friends all day helping mr. trench Minh and all the older counselors keep the younger kids under control mr. trench Minh made me a deal I could come every day and just pay about 20% of the price of the camp to cover the food and supplies I've used the rest of the 80% would be covered by me helping out I think he knew I was a little lost a year behind my friends but too old to really enjoy the camp from a kid's perspective so I took the deal and worked at the camp it was a great summer I got close with everyone there like a family they'd all known mr. trench Minh for years he was a little different than he'd been in school he was like a grumpy old dad but he clearly loved his family the summer ended in classes were about to start up when I'd heard that he would not be returning he'd been emailing students young female students asking them to meet him at the school help him set up his classroom then maybe go out afterward maybe go back to his place I'm not sure of the extent of these emails I never really wanted to know one of these correspondences had been with Janie spelt betrayed we told each other everything and I found out for my mom that she was one of the girls who came forward I'm not sure what exactly happened next except I remember my friend telling me that he told his best friend the other teacher that he was sick and he needed help where he couldn't stop something along those lines I'll gossip aside he did end up in a hospital we're not going to meet again because he died two days later it was the strangest thing the creepiest thing about this whole story happened about a month later I was over at Janie's house sitting in a room and she went to the bathroom she took a while and I didn't have a cell phone or anything else to occupy me so I grabbed her notebook we both like to write a lot we'd write stories and trade them and give feedback so I didn't feel like I was really intruding she'd written pages probably about 20 to 25 pages of a story about her and mr. trench Minh first they flirted then they would be sitting too close and she noticed the look in his eyes then he couldn't help himself and he pull her onto his lap and they had sex she wrote stories about her and mr. trench Minh having sex and didn't read much before I put the notebook down right where I found it I never mentioned it to her I never wanted to ask I never wanted to know that something happened before she said something was there a possibility she had some part in it herself mr. trench Minh had died two days after his hospitalization like I said the cause of death suicide now he may have been a tormented man but sometimes I'm thankful that it ended this way so when I was in my first year in high school I had a teacher whose name was dr. Johannson used to teach my class civics it was a special fellow not like other teachers new school I attended teachers were often not close to students in a social way they were simply there to teach and that only dr. Johannson liked to keep contact with the students so he decided would be a lot easier to do so he had a Facebook account he started adding people on Facebook from our school and eventually started talking to them they often posted weird stuff on his wall and commented weird things for example one time he posted the song Straight Outta Compton by NWA and wrote all they say is the n-word n-word n-word n-word I don't get it of course some students commented and asked him why he had used the n-word so freely he removed the post and apologized blamed it on being drunk and this was nothing he started talking to students mostly boys and he managed to find some students numbers and started sending them texts randomly he would send stuff like do you need help with homework he could come over to my place and I could help you out over a glass of wine and this he would say the teens that were younger than 18 years old so according to the law they are not even allowed to drink and he pretty much offered alcohol to minors remember he's a civics teacher he should know this stuff by heart it's also morals for God's sakes anyway he never sent me a text but he sent some weird text to my friends later on he decided to talk to me this was a couple of weeks after he had started contacting students like this he would speak to me on facebook chat he would ask me things like how do you get girls do you have a big dick do you often get to sleep with girls after your shows because I'm an artist and I found these messages highly disturbing they became worse like he must be such a stallion in bed we were probably really good and enter the rabbit hole with me I'll take care of you I need no clue what the that meant and that wasn't even everything after a while things started to get out of control he started asking me to go out with him to the clubs and I wasn't even of age at the time and he said he could get me into the clubs with no ID and all would be well of course I said no he then apparently got pissed at me and decided not to speak to me much after that since I had turned him down a few times he started talking to one of my nearest friends instead it ended up with dr. Johannson sending my friend a picture of his ass with the caption please taken from behind and take me hard mind you my friend was 17 at the time whilst dr. Johnson was around his mid-30s this was taking the court and dr. Johannson got his little sentence he was to do community service for a little while and then he was to pay my friend a fine that was it dr. Johannson still works at a school today and is totally accepted I find that very wrong people very wrong a man like that should not be able to get into that line of work again things could have gotten much much worse I was in primary school so about ten years ago this woman explains that our teacher is ill and she is covering no big deal it happens sometimes and we crack on with our work for the next few hours she gets stranger and stranger it starts off with her talking about God and how he can see us and his with us and he talks to her then she starts walking around gently squeezing her necks occasionally with both of her hands some of us said we needed the loo and went to tell the headmaster instead he appeared a few minutes later and after trying to get her out of the classroom ends up having to physically wrestle her out we were left alone for three hours and no one even moved later I was told by my mum that the teacher had a nervous breakdown and she was to never work in that school again I was about maybe 5 years old when my parents decided to follow the typical Chinese stereotype of pushing me to play an instrument not just any instrument though it had to be piano or violin I decided on violin mainly because every other girl my family already had piano lessons so I wanted to be a bit different since my parents didn't have a great grasp on English they wanted Chinese speaking instructors which made for quite a few in practical situations given how rare they were my first violin teacher did not perform house visits so we had to take the train about 40 minutes to see him every week he was also pretty harsh and had little patience for a scree scroll five-year-old violinist so my parents and I decided to try and find a new instructor enter mr. Chan a violinist who I would estimate to be in about his mid 30s his price was cheap and he had also made house visits which we were pretty happy about mr. Chan was a soft-spoken man and as a kid I thought he was the nicest person in the world whenever he came by he would always give me a piece of candy and hug me when the lesson was over there would be a few things that he did that mean me feel pretty uncomfortable though he often looked at me with these smoldering eyes as a kid I thought that maybe those were just what he looked like but at times it creeping out because it felt like he was staring into my soul also when instructing me instead of telling me something like now put your finger on the E string he would just tenderly move it for me if there was any opportunity for him to touch me he would always do it moving my fingers adjusting my arms and head for posture all of these things I brushed off mainly because I was a kid who didn't know any better after all he was a great violin teacher and I legitimately learned a lot from him one day mr. Chan stopped coming to lessons and we had to get a new teacher I cried and threw a huge tantrum because I thought he was the nicest guy ever and I missed the candies they refused to explain why he left years later when I was 12 my family decided to break the news to me about what had happened apparently mr. Chan got arrested for molesting one of his violin students another girl who was about my age I wonder if he charmed her in the same way one of the creepiest events my own experience that I can recall happened when I was about nine years old late 1978 to early 1979 if I'm not mistaken which would have put me in the fourth grade at the time just a bit of background information in my school here it was a newer school from my district at the time and I guess as an experiment in innovative architecture the school had no square angles in the walls at all rather for simplicity sake imagine a u-shape where the opening of the U faces onto the parking lot but where there were hexagons attached to the outer edge of the U each of those hexagons was called a pod and each pod was divided in the six classrooms in one central area for that pod from which person could see into any of the six classrooms at one time the playground was the entire area outside the u-shaped collection of pods first being blacktop and then further out grassy field critically this meant that if you were very close to the pods it was possible for someone else also close to the pods to be within 20 feet of you and still be hidden around the bend of the wall so on this day in 1978 or 1979 my school had open house or parent-teacher conferences this is when parents were welcome to come to the school and talk with one another especially with their children's teachers and to see how the child of children were performing in the school my mom never missed one of these and this day was no exception we went to the school and saw all the teachers and kids and parents gathered in the cafeteria after whatever general addressed the principal had to make everyone went their separate ways to meet one-on-one my mom had teachers to me for two children for me and my older brother who was one year ahead of me when we met my teacher mrs. Holbrooke my mom brought me and my brother into the classroom she apparently had good things to say about me and we were done quickly but when we met my older brothers teacher mr. Covey for some reason my mom told me to go out on the playground and play my brother remain in the classroom with my mom and his teacher it was still light outside so all seemed okay however by this time in more had probably passed since the principal's speech ended any parents who attended for that only or whom wanted to meet a single teacher briefly had done so by now and left the playground area was devoid of people 9 little boy that I was I just walked around the pods like I was in my own house and I stayed close to the outer wall of the pods for no real reason all of a sudden without hearing or seeing anything to prepare me for what was about to happen I was pinched too crossed back the neck very hard the hand that held me seemed too strong for me to break away and I didn't even have time to try before a voice whispered in my ear to stay still and not turn around I nodded as best as I could then the voice told me to walk and it led me around the pod to within sight of the parking lot where a few cars remained the voice asked me if I saw the green car the station wagon with wooden paneling on it I did and indicated so the voice told me walked that car get inside and wait there do not turn around it will be right behind you if you turn around well no you did do you understand me all the while the owner of the hand and whom the harsh whisper squeeze my neck harder at intervals to add emphasis to certain points the person then sent me walking to that car I think I know how the condemned dead man walking must feel I was naive boy but not so naive as to believe getting in that car was a good idea on the other hand I felt sure that turning around was death if the owner of that voice was still really there I gotten halfway to the car when I wound up freezing unsure what to do I just stood there crime which was already an improvement over the extraordinary fear that preceded it and if I stood there seconds or minutes but eventually I turned around nobody was there I figure they were back around the pod peeking waiting but my mom was that direction also so I swung way out into the playground area and walked carefully back around somewhere near where I was originally pinched were two boys a year ahead of me my older brothers aged playing marbles Roger and another his name I never knew avoided them feelings sure they Roger particularly were probably the ones who had pinched me but I am sure at some point they noticed me passing them at a distance they did not react at all in fact my brother talked about Roger much later by chance in terms that Cotton's believed he was a nice guy probably as importantly a later reflection led me to consider the whispered voice in the powerful hand the most likely it belonged to an adult male not to a fellow child but why did that fool want me and mr. Kobe's car mr. Kobe was in a conference with my mom so it was not as doing my only other guess was my third grade teacher dr. Schofield who had once grabbed me violently when I got up from my chair in class without permission while he was in a bad mood that dude was eventually arrested in 1980 on suspicion of having molested four boys earlier the same year a year after my traumatic experience on the playground I'll never know for sure but I will always wonder who it was all throughout high school there was a teacher who I had referred to as creepy creep he deserved this name and throughout the story I hope you can understand why and all started in my freshman year this teacher was an inclusion teacher meaning he was in charge of taking care of the special needs kids that were allowed to be in the same classes as everyone else creepy creepy always seemed alone and I always felt bad for him so one day I complimented him on his haircut I always regretted doing this because ever since he was always in the same place as me later in my freshman year I had broken my toe at a haunted house after I came to the school for the first time after I broke it he stopped me in the hallway to tell me I should avoid haunted houses I just laughed it off but later it hit me that it was really odd that he knew how I broke my toe because I hadn't actually told anyone at school the next school year he would always sit with me at my lunch table until my friends showed up that same year he was running up the stairs and accidentally tripped which I just happened to see he seemed fine until he noticed I was one of the students who saw he started crying and later that day he sat with me at lunch apologizing that he never wanted to embarrass himself in front of me like that my junior year he gave me this huge hug on the first day telling me how much he missed me over the summer this year he would always sit with me at lunch even after my friends would show up he said my friends weren't true friends if they had had problems with us sitting together one day at lunch I was talking about how I was leaving early for a dentist appointment he asked what time I was leaving and I said right after lunch then a few minutes later he left which I was honestly so grateful for once I got to my car to leave it wouldn't start creepy creep just happened to be out there though and offered to give me a ride home I told him it was fine because my stepdad was on his way to get me and anyways had to get back to school creepy creep told me it wouldn't take any time for him to take me home since my house was just down the road that's when I got really freaked out because he knew where I lived luckily my stepdad showed up just in time creepy creep actually entered Joost himself to my stepdad saying it was nice to finally meet the man who raised such a beautiful girl my singing year I ended up going to a different school I got a new job as a delivery driver about a week into the job that was a special note on the bottom of the delivery saying bring the back door and you can just walk in which wasn't too odd to me because sometimes that's a common note on delivery for elderly people who can't make it to the door so I made it to the delivery and when inside but it was no other than creepy creep when I walked in he went in for a kiss telling me how much he missed me I was so terrified because not only was this mr. creepy stalking teacher but he also just kissed me he told me how upset he was to not hear from me on our two-year anniversary but he said he understood because it's hard to keep in touch after being at different schools he asked me to quit my job and just stay with him for the rest of the day so we could celebrate our anniversary the proper way luckily my boss called yelling at me for taking so long my delivery so I told creepy creep that I had to go quit my job in person so I wouldn't get in trouble for keeping the money from his delivery then I would come right back he was so happy and said he was so excited to see me putting more effort into our relationship so I quit my job then went straight home and told my parents everything I never heard from creepy creep ever again I wasn't that great my teacher was a very sweet lady the kind who would call you baby and sugar and all that she was varied laid-back impatient then she got ill flu symptoms she took a couple of weeks off in some days but had to come back because she couldn't continuously keep taking off and she looked worse than what she did when she initially took sick leave she was very feverish and flu-like but she was very agitated she couldn't hold still had a bad temper her mouth kind of slacked on the left side like she had a stroke or something she was snappy and talking to herself saying things like I should probably go to the doctor and stuff and biting her nails she had bitten so much they bled then things got nasty one kid who was slightly special couldn't understand a worksheet and she completely lost it she was throwing stuff and calling him awful names when I tried to intervene she came at me and tried to bite me like she was foaming at the mouth and trying to attack me but the time people finally found out what was going down she was on the floor having a grand mal seizure foaming her eyes rolling in the back of her head some time later I found out that she had died shortly thereafter trying to find out what happened police went to her house where they found her dead dog and a dead raccoon somewhere in the house all three tested positive for the rabies virus I still have nightmares about her and I always keep my animals up to date when the vaccinations this happened when I was in ninth grade I had matured early so I received a lot of gross comments in seventh through ninth grade this made me lose confidence myself so instead of being very sociable and outgoing like I used to be I was shy and awkward I had the zero friends literally zero so teachers often came up to me and asked me if I was lonely too showed interest in me because I seemed depressed or whatever my English teacher's name was mr. Z he had the creepiest blue eyes and his smile was even creepier on the first day of school he asked us all about ourselves what her favorite subject was and her names but he always called on me even though I never raised my hand when he asked me I would speak quietly because everyone stared at me and it made him laugh he used to call me good heart towards the middle of the year I noticed that he showed me a lot of favoritism if he took away our privileges to go to the bathroom he would say something like take this to the office and then whisper go to the bathroom if you have to when we received her progress reports I would have AIDS on assignments I have never done I never told anyone about that because English was a class I had to pass in order to graduate as the school year went on I started to realize that he never looked me in the eyes he would stare at my chest then my legs at the floor etc and when he did look at me he barely blinked which made me look away instead and it was very awkward when I first noticed him blatantly staring at my chest I didn't think much of it at the time because I'm not very blessed in the chest so guys usually look at my butt instead I just figured there was something on my shirt the first few times towards the end of the year he started asking me to come into his room during lunch so I could help him grade and I came to his room he'd have a movie on and we'd watch that for my lunch he didn't have to teach a class after so he let me skip my class afterwards one thing I noticed right away was that that was sex scenes in every movie we watched he asked me if I wanted to skip and I'd shrug because I wanted to act mature it started to happen every day we watch a movie every day which all had very awkward sex scenes at the end of the school year we watched our last movie and this time the scene was very long and very detailed and very awkward he put his hand on my leg gently and laughed it'll be over soon he said he kept his hand on my leg for the whole thing luckily when the bell rang I laughed I didn't say bye I just laughed the reason why I wrote this is because I saw him at Petco my job a week ago I didn't think he'd recognized me and wear glasses now dyed my hair blonde and lost a little weight I was helping one line of people which had about five people in it and my coworker was working with a line had to he stood a mine line and waited for everyone to finish even though the other line was empty when I took his things avoiding eye contact the whole time he stared at me I didn't look up because I didn't want to meet his gaze towards the end of the transaction he started asking me about my life did I like my job how my family was doing etc I just gave him short simple answers while he drilled a hole in my face with his eyes after we were finished he smiled and said I'll be back again a good heart after freshman year he was no longer a teacher at my school I never found out why vii my music teacher when I was in the fifth grade he was new filling in for a few months for my normal music teacher who had just had surgery he was a lot older a very big fat guy who was always sweaty and he had fidgety hands and shifty eyes and it was very creepy in fifth grade I was already developing and all that good stuff I also admired my older sister and wanted to be just like her she would wear these tiny mini skirts and I was dying to get some well my mom wasn't having any of that she didn't even want her own grown daughter wearing them she bought me these things called skorts they were short skirts but had shorts sewn into the money inside so if anyone ever looked up your skirt or anything they wouldn't get a peep of the goods so anyways he shows up and he creeps me out right off the bat he's nice enough he just has this super creepy vibe he's also really shifty and fidgety he almost seems nervous to be around children just really weird overall and the comments started he would harass me about my skirts he said they were too short I told them that they had shorts made into them he told me that he knew I was lying pretty sure he basically admitted to me that he had looked up my skort on numerous occasions he also told me he could see right through me this one on every day creepy comments about my clothes and hence tearing holes in me he would also single me out to answer weird questions or call me out on something as far as I knew he didn't treat any other students this way I ended up telling my mom who is a serious mama bear she went to my principal and they arranged a meeting between my principal and vice-principal the creepy teacher in question and the mom and dad my mom is very short and thin but my dad is like 6-2 and 250 pounds of muscle he is also very protective of me so I'm not entirely sure what happened at that meeting but I do know my dad never said a word to the man just stared at him the whole time like I know you creep from my daughter I'm not afraid to hurt you my mom also went off on him she really let him have it they kept changing his story I don't think he knew it was being recorded they ended the plane the recording back and catching him in several lies he was immediately terminated go to a medium-sized school about 400 students per class however we only have about 100 students enrolled in AP physics every year so I only have one teacher for the subject the longtime physics teacher retired so the school board hired will call him mr. sikes anyways from the first day of school everyone could tell he was well different he would blow up over the smallest things such as someone writing a formula wrong just about absolutely go ballistic the first week of school he made over five students cry because of his outbursts my chemistry teachers the science department leader so she was very disturbed by these actions one day she was going to talk to him about this and if he needs to make some changes or the student need remediation he was not in his room but she found a pillow and a sleeping bag and some of his clothes hanging in the teacher locker every room has this seemed a little suspicious but she didn't overthink it and forgot about it fast-forward to December my teachers son was in the marching band for school and she had to pick him up around 11 p.m. due to a game very far away she notices car was still there this made it grow more suspicious because really what teacher would be there at 11 p.m. on a Saturday night as the following week went on mr. Sykes outburst got worse and the students began to fear him more the following Saturday my teachers kids were sick with a stomach bug so she went to good old Walmart for some ginger ale and on the way home she decided to drive by the school to see if mr. sikes car was still there sure enough it was the following week the physics students were notified that mr. Sykes would be leaving that week and they could either drop the class without a penalty on the transcript or take it online the first day of Christmas break the janitor who was cleaning the school texted my teacher and said mr. Sykes was standing in his empty classroom staring at the wall she said that if he was still there when he left to call the principal's and possibly the police he was there five hours later Aaron at the wall my principal and vice-principal and the police had to end up coming and escorting him out a week later my teacher was checking the supplies in the room making sure everything was okay for right up as she was going through his drawers she found various items such as razors rat poison and acids we still have no idea what he was planning on doing with them a rebus story about someone's creepy teacher and his lewd actions towards them this reminded me of my teacher from ninth grade mr. gory was an English teacher at Davies Technical High School he gave us tons of work to do to keep us occupied mostly note copying from about the first month into school I knew something was off about him he once referred to a scenario after reading out loud a story by Edgar Allan Poe where he was a serial killer and he picked girls out of the class who had natural blonde highlights in the hair to demonstrate how a murderer chooses his victims it was one of the few girls he chose which I found odd because I had dark brown hair I always got creepy feelings around him because of these failings and a few other reasons I transferred to my local high school halfway through the year it turns out I made the right move last year one of my friends came up to me and told me that gory was arrested for possession of child porn on his computer and having relations with a 16 year old student I'm happy I trusted my instincts and got out of there I don't want to give away a lot about my identity but I would say that this takes place in a small town in Ontario where I grew up during seventh grade so me and everyone in my class would have been about 12 for the first part of seventh grade we had a substitute teacher mr. I who was only there until the actual teacher mr. C came back from sick leave through the mental health issues we later found out mr. I was great and he left after the winter break that's when mr. C showed up he was kind of a creep from the start he used to make a lot of little creepy remarks we would let slide but eventually it escalated one encounter I recall is that one day during recess he tried to get me and a friend Rachel to say different words for penis and would ask us if we were comfortable with saying things like that etc those young girls we decided to tell her parents and they were pissed and called the school which obviously did nothing about it because otherwise the rest of this wouldn't have taken place fast forward a couple of creepy marks mean Rachel in the gymnasium the rest of our class about 20 kids we're doing the gymnastics portion of our gym program we're halfway through the class and Rachel gets up and goes to the part of the gym where we would leave our shoes so I turn around to look for her after a bit and to my surprise she is standing there across the gym and shocked holding a video camera now at this point no one else has really noticed and I haven't put two and two together yet but what happened next mainly clue in pretty damn fast mr. C who is at the time lounging around the gym not really doing anything sees Rachel with this camera I swear to God his face went for not having a care in the world to utter horror and all of a second they grabbed the soccer ball from a nearby rack and chucked it across the room at Rachel in front of what were twenty twelve year old kids it hit her dead in the side of the face she dropped the camera screamed and ran out of the room and into the office me and anyone else in the class also ran out of the room in pursuit of her before mr. C could do who the knows what else they grabbed this camera and ran out of the school I never saw him again Rachel who happened to live on the same street as me his friendly parents who talked to mine occasionally we later learned that they pressed charges and he was convicted of assault on a minor and also intent to harm - or something along those lines he had been taping our class since he had begun teaching us he had dozens of tapes of our gym classes he would position the cameras in different places to capture the most revealing angles for whatever it was we would be doing that day needless to say we got a new teacher for the rest of the year which was kind of Awesome at least because she let us do whatever we wanted pretty much in hindsight everything about him seemed so menacing now from accidentally walking into our changing rooms to extensive health lessons about sex

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