Joseph Quinn and characters imagines

hello loves! i hope you're all okay, i'm slowly getting imagines out and i love this series and i just have so many ideas for it. nurseryteacher!joseph is just the cutest and i hope you all enjoy this imagine. don't forget to vote and maybe dm me if you have any ideas for the next part. has mistakes but enjoy x

Lizzie had been at nursery for three weeks. she had started to become more comfortable and confident when she was there and you loved to see her smile more at home. it was a Wednesday and you had to drop Lizzie off really early due to a meeting with your boss which you couldn't skip.

Lizzie was still trying to get used to the early mornings but nevertheless she always woke up and got ready for school. she would come home everyday and say how much fun she had with Charlotte and Abby, her new friends who she adored already. she would also talk about Mr.Quinn. he would always make sure she was okay and didn't feel left out and he didn't pick on her like some teachers would.

you had dropped Lizzie off in the morning and had heard from Charlottes mum that Mr.Quinn would be there for a bit in the morning them he also had a meeting, meaning there would be a supply teacher for a few hours. hearing this made you nervous, it took at least a week for Lizzie to warm up to Mr.Quinn and now having a supply teacher thrown in the mix just didn't sit well with you. you knew how some teachers could be if they didn't understand some students and it just filled you with the worst anxiety.

Lizzie did not like change. well, she wasn't used to it anyway and she didn't actually know that Mr.Quinn wasn't going to be there for two hours out of the eight hours she would be there for that day. you were dropping her off at 8am and would be picking her up at around 4pm meaning she would be there for a lot longer then she had been used to anyway. usually you'd drop her off around 8:30 and finish at 2 but you couldn't. you had meeting after meeting and then had clients who were all looking around new houses.

Lizzie was in the play area with Miss.Adams the teaching assistant who was just the sweetest human, she really understood Lizzie as she used to be just as shy as her and you were so grateful Lizzie had such nice teachers. "Mr.Quinn, where are you going?" Shannon, another student said making Lizzie and Miss Adams look up from the number puzzle they were doing.

"i have to go to a meeting sweetheart. i shouldn't be to long, you will have Miss Adams here and another teacher is coming in to support her" he replied, putting on his blazer and picking up his phone and coffee cup. Lizzie watched intently as most of the kids protested against him leaving, not wanting to even speak as anxiety filled her body. her shyness was coming back as she realised everything was changing.

she was going to have a new teacher and she didn't even know who it was. most of the kids didn't care, they got back to what they were doing and didn't even react when the supply teacher came in. they were all sat at the tables colouring and Lizzie was the only one playing with the numbers puzzle. but Miss Adams watched Lizzie as her whole demeanour change. she looked down at the carpet and started fiddling with her fingers, obviously uncomfortable with the new supply teacher.

"excuse me, why are you playing instead of sitting, drawing like the others young lady?" Mrs.Smith, the supply teacher said, crossing her arms over her chest with a frown on her face. it was apparent that she was mad but for what reason? Lizzie had no idea how to respond. she was only two and was still learning how to talk in full sentences and some words she didn't even know.

"Mr Quinn has allowed me and Lizzie to be here as she's still learning to count to 20, that's why we are here doing a number puzzle-" "i do not appreciate you back talking me Miss Adams. this young lady should be doing what everyone else is and it's very naughty of her to not be doing so" Miss Adams got up from the floor and put her hand out for Lizzie to take.