Right now, I'm sitting in my history class, bored out of my mind. (Marissa is asleep) I've been thinking about Chemistry, and what I think it's going to be like today. I think the teacher is going to pretend that nothing happened, and go about teaching as usual. (If anything she does can be called usual.) But, she will have a secret, or maybe like Ms. Dawkins, a not-so-secret hate of us for the rest of the year. She will also have realized our strengths and probably be not quite scared, but wary of us. If we work this right, we might have her eating out of our hand for the rest of the year.
Or, she might go senile, like she does, and completely forget.
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I was RESTING MY EYES.
Suure you were.
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