"Hyacinth wake up!"
I feel someone gently push me I groan
"whaaaat"
"you need to wake up!"
"why its not like were doing anything"
"you need to go to the office!"
"oh, thanks Olive"
"stop calling me that!"
I grab my stuff and walk out the class to the office I wonder what they want this time last time they accused me of hiding drugs in the lockers I open the door to the office and sit down in one of the waiting chairs and a few minutes later the assistant principal comes up to me and takes me in his office
"so why am I here?"
"you enrolled for the 'What's Your Fear' class correct?"
"yeah"
"it is my job to warn you this class is not for the faint hearted you will either regret taking this class or you will be traumatized but those are possibilities are you sure you still want to take this class?"
"yes, I am sure"
"then for your 5th hour you shall go to that class luck enough for you it starts in 2 minuets I won't keep you any longer good day Ms.Amane"
"good day"
I walk out of the office and start walking to the other side of the school and the bell rings and other students start pouring out of their classrooms heading to their new ones I hurry to my new class and when I get there I see about 16 new people and what looks like a teacher lecturing them for whatever they did
"Ah Miss Caroline I suggest you scram these are my students not yours"
"Mr. Jackson these kids-"
"were doing nothing your yelling at them for no reason"
"but-I"
"Scram now"
She stomps away and we look up to the new teacher
"Hello class I am your teacher you may call me Mr. Jackson"