For your information, sixth grade was still elementary school. But anyway, this was at the beginning of March when our teacher was a direct contact and had to quarantine for two weeks. When it was finally Thursday I could actually go to school. I'm in Cohort B, so I walked in the room to see the worst substitute possible, Senor Grandma! (Her real name is Mrs. Fitzgerald but no one calls her that. We call her that to her face)
I walked in the room to see that our math and science teacher, Mrs. Cedarbaum had written instructions on the board and proceeded to follow the instructions thinking that this was going to be a pretty bad two weeks. I had no idea how bad it would actually get...
The first few days were ok. I mean there was so much whispering and sympathy from the other classes. Everyone hates her, even the people who are normally considered "teacher's pets" hate her. Senor Grandma didn't do anything. I mean she's not great at being a teacher. Every once and a while she would tell us (read yell) to be quiet. But otherwise she was completely unhelpful. She knew nothing about technology whatsoever and wasn't interested in learning about it at all. Each day had its own catastrophes but with every day hate for her grew around the classroom and eventually spread around the school.
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Sorry that this chapter was so short. I wanted to have a cliff hanger for the next chapter. So I was in Cohort B and was only in school on Thursday and Friday. So technically I only had to put up with Senor Grandma for four days. BUT IT WAS TORTURE!!!! The next four chapters will be labeled Day(a number) then in parenthesis whatever day of the week it happens to be.
Also this is a fiction story but completely based on true events. So please feel free to give me some ideas!
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General FictionI'd had enough of teachers assuming that all people in "IGen" were mindless people all depending on technology. Some did, but that's not to say that we all do. It was time to make a stand...
