We were walking down the school hall way. Major anxiety attacks.I always knew that I hated highschool.Reality struck me at my head. Almost questionable to why I wanted to do this in the first place. Let me update you***
Well they came to my rescue .Thank God for that. We struggled with the ungluing but eventually ended up freeing me.The way we managed to unglue me is pretty much dumbfounded. At least according to my point of view. Let's just say that my skirt was torn and I was currently walking down the hall covering the hole. Don't worry I had my suit coat to cover it up. It was exactly what you picture it to be... Awkward.Who cares?
I want to go home.Here we go again with the bullying.Although I was never bullied back in my glory days. In fact I was the one initiating the bullying. Karma is a....(sigh) Nevermind.
(At the principle's office)
I enter the principle's office. Immediately I step in Mr.Me hits me with an array of apologies. It could have been sincere if he wasn't holding back his laugh. My life couldn't be more disastrous. To whoever created me blow me to smitherines .
"Well you can see we got quite trouble makers here, it's okay if you don't want to work to work with us no more "He said. It was another way of saying'I told you so.'If I wasn't as stubborn as a mule maybe I would have retreated at the word go .Makes me wonder I was built like that. He picks up his phone (which was more 1980's type of phone ) and calls one of the teachers. They are in trouble....
"Cole!" Mr.Mertin Mé called out,"Paul!"Both replied in a firm note,"Yes sir"Who would have thought that they could be so disciplined.I saw them tremble at their principle's might. In the time our eyes met. I don't why but for some reason I felt superior to them. They deserved what they were about to get.
Mr. Mé boiled with anger . He stood from his chair and suddenly the whole was shaking. I witnessed him step out of the confined space in between the laptop desk and his swinging chair. I couldn't help but smell his perfume as he passed near me. Amazing! even his perfume smelt 'principle'. He intimidated made his way to the frightened boys leaning near the entrance door if the office.
I am not close to cracking a joke when I say that they were in literall squeezing themselves in a small gap separating the exit from the office. The principle got closer to the boys. Then he abruptly stopped in a pose. He scans their faces as they turned blue from lack of air. He He later replaces his serious face with a smirk and whispers "One last warning "
I didn't know how greatfull I was until he sent the boys to class. For your information they got a two week detention. Which is okay...I guess bit that whole commotion isn't the reason I was in termoil then. After the boys left I figured that that was my cue to go on my way. To my utter dismay Mr. Mertin locks the door just as I was about to head out. He had this look in his eyes. One can only imagine what went on in my head while making a stern eye contact.
He takes a deep breath then asks "Are you sure you want to keep working here ?"
The last conversation with Mr. Mé got me thinking to myself. Really was I going to give up? Time lap to today when I woke up eager to try again. Only that this time I hope it goes as planned.*Luck to me then*.
I enter the classroom and out of nowhere.I do really mean out of nowhere.the students stand up at attention.They pushed every locker locker to give me respect. Guess who leading them? None other than Cole with his minion Paul. Cole came to me offering an apology. Paul was by his side. No doubt they were instructed to do this.No way this was genuine. It could be that their grades were at risk and they needed a teacher on their good side. They could've been preventing suspension. Anyway who knows?
I place the bouquet on my desk, instructed them to take their sits, took out a projector controller and let's get down to business.So far so good nothing subtle has happened."On the safe zone" I shriek inside.The middle part of the lesson was mostly important to me.Just Incase something tries to make a drastic, dramatic turn.
I count in deep hopes that no monkey business was to go down. Glad to know that I managed the whole lecture. Shockingly the students were well behaved. They were heading out when I heard them murmuring. Girls were dropping flies. They gossipped in an obsessed fan cheering in their idol.
Shortly all students had left. Leaving me alone to packing my stuff. I had hardly taken out the keys to the classroom when student came in. I judged from down to up and see a young man holding his backpack on one arm. "Miss Day?"
"Yes!"I answer in a firm manner. I see him put one hand on the back of his head. He sheepishly smiles and adds,"Oh!so you are Miss Day , Mr. Mé sent me to you, I am in your class" By the time he finishes his sentence , I realize that I messed up big time .He handed me the forms and takes a sit on one of the empty chairs.
He gave me a wierd look as he examined my face structure. Not long before he points out recognition. Aren't you the one I bumped into the other day. You look so young to be a teacher" He says.I think to myself (in reaction to the statement) Certainly older than you. I was swallowing sand for a while. After answering 'yes' to his first question I didn't bother to talk to him.
He talked as I searched through the forms he gave me. Soon enough I notice that some submission papers went missing.I pause and he takes note of my surprised/suspecious expression.
" Oh! about that...It got lost yesterday but Mr Mé has a digitalized copy... don't worry about that " I'll take his word for it. I nod and proceed out of the classroom. I had my own class to attend. The one at the University. Speaking of which , I was late. I bid him adue and rushed out. I heard him call on to me, trying to make me stop.
At the end of the day he managed to stop me for a while. He asked for his forms back. I gave him but right after that I run. A momentum later he calls on me again but this time I don't stop. I hope that he doesn't perseve me as rude.