When I got to the front of the line at the door the teacher introduced himself.
"Morning I am Mr Roberts" he said, he didn't look happy at all.
"Pleasure to meet you" I said to him.
I got to my desk and put my text book in front of me.
I noticed a bunch of equations written on the board.
A bunch of girls were laughing I heard my name mentioned.
I asked the girl beside me what was going on.
She just looked at me like I was crazy.
She walked over to the girls and started giggling with them.
Mr Roberts walked into the classroom and shut the door behind him.
"Morning class" he said.
"Today we will be doing some simple exercises to help get our brains going" he said.
"Do I have a volunteer to pass these out"
No one raised their hand, it probably wasn't a good job so I didn't raise my hand either.
"Thank you Opal for volunteering" Mr Roberts said.
"Are you Blind" I said to him.
"Why of course not dear" he said confused.
"I didn't put up my hand sir" I said to him.
The girls in the back started snickering.
"Oh thank you once again, please come to the front to get to the papers" he said.
Was this his little plan all along?
I marched up to the front of the class to grab the papers, I handed them out starting at the front row and making my way to the back.
I already hated Mr Roberts but there was nothing I could do.
"When you get your worksheet you may begin" Mr Roberts said.
When I was done handing out the paper I went back to my desk and started on the sheet.
It was really easy for me.
After about an hour of doing the exercises, the bell rang.
We all put our papers in our folders and headed for the door.
I was almost out until I heard.
"Opal"
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Boarding school
Teen FictionAfter Opal's father left them, Opal's mom has been acting crazy. She constantly would get mad at Opal for not acting like a "lady" which Opal found very unfair. When Opal was 13 years old her mother sent her to a boarding school were she constantly...
