Integral Vingate Helsing: Protestant religious instruction (senior director of studies)
Nosferatu Alucard: Latin (senior teacher)
Incognito: caretaker
Alexiel: Demonology
Sesshomarou: Demonology (Deputy Senior Director)
Gabriel: cath. Religious education
Seto Kaiba: Mathematics and Physics (senior class teacher of 12a)
Kakashi Hatake: Sport, German, (teacher, deputy class teacher of the 11a and trust teacher)
Puma D Ace: History (Class Teacher of 10a)
Nico Robin: Greek, ancient runes (trust teacher)
Lorenor Zorro: sword fighting
Gohan: biology
Ai Haibara (as an adult): chemistry
Bulma Brief: Technology, ITG
Akane: Girls' sport
Vegeta and Songoku: Martial Arts and Boys' Sports
Ranma: rhythmic gymnastics and karate
Chloe: French
Kirika Yuumura: Music
(Both give extra hours in handling firearms and knife throwing)
Maximillion Pegasus: Art
Yami Yuugi: Dueling Monsters
Cain Bakura: ancient Egyptian
Ishizu Ishta: Ethics (trust teacher)Kai: Russian
Zabuza: Ninjutsu, sports
Subaru Sumeragi: Japanese, Kekai
LULU: Magic
San and Ashitaka: Survival Training
Sanji: Housekeeping
Hinoto: Dreamwalking, beginners' course for dreamers
Seth: Egyptian, Latin, incantation



Substitute teacher:
Seth: Ancient Egyptian, ancient runes
Kamui Shiro: kekaii
Fuma Mouno: Japanese
Itachi: English
Kiba: Survival training, natural history



Prolog:
Sighing, Integra sank back into the soft leather armchair. For a brief moment she closed her eyes to organize her thoughts. What was she thinking about using the two biggest brawlers as teachers? Even at the first meeting before the vacation, they had been unbearable. Not a minute passed in which they did not almost tear each other's heads off.
It was simply impossible for the two of them to stay in the same room for a long time without tackling the gurgle right away. She rubbed her throbbing temple wearily.Annoyed, she glanced at the alarm clock ticking ominously: 6.59. Read the digital display.
Soon it would be so, you could literally adjust your watch according to this morning procedure. It was almost unnaturally quiet, not the slightest sound could be heard, not yet. That was the so-called calm before the storm.
Integra counted the seconds in her mind.
* WAMM * The teacher's room door was ripped off its hinges with a deafening crash. "YOU ARE NOT SERIOUS?" Shouted a certain black-haired Sayajin, furious. "ME Vegeta, the prince of the Sayajins should actually teach with this brain-amputee idiot? That is beneath my dignity, I refuse. Never in my life will I do physical education with Kakarott, I will rather dance in tutu ballet!"
A scornful snort came from one corner of the room. A tall young man with silver-white hair that reached the floor stepped out of the shadows.He wore a long, white robe with a supple fur. His moonlit eyes sparkled dangerously in Vegeta's direction.
A fine, crescent-shaped scar adorned his narrow face. "They will do what Lady Helsing asks, otherwise they will fare badly, and besides, their position is more than well paid."
With an almost annoying indifference, Sesshomarou leaned against the wall, never taking his eyes off the fighter for a moment. "I'll repeat: I UNDER NO CIRCUMSTANCES WILL COLLABORATE WITH THIS SOFT, IS THAT SURE?".
"Sure," said Integra calmly. "Of course we also have other possibilities to accommodate them. For example, you could do the survival training together with San, but Kakashi-sensei would certainly be happy about your support ..."
His hands clenched into fists, which made his knuckles stick out, but he didn't want to say anything. Vegeta was a thousand times more likely to lead the boys' sports group with Son-goku than having to spend his time with a crazy wolf girl and her demonic brothers, or with a crazy Joninj.He ground his teeth. A short growl came from his compressed lips, which should mean something like.
Still in cape, with tensed muscles, he left the staff room.
A barely noticeable smile crossed Integra's face. Sesshomarou had not escaped this by any means, he too seemed to be amused by the Sayajin's gestures.
The headmistress adjusted her glasses before, after a moment's hesitation, pressed the button for the loudspeaker.
"During the long break, there is a short teachers' conference in room 410," her voice boomed from the loudspeakers. Before she got back to work, she sent her secretary to the caretaker to replace the broken door. She was beginning to wonder how many more doors would break this year. Not too little, that much was certain ...