LET ME TELL YALL WHEN I SAY I STRUGGLED WRITING CHAPTERS TWO AND THREE AND I AM SO SORRY IF THEY SUCK
(Hi, this chapter was edited!!)
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My alarm blares into my ear at around 5 am. Okay well I'm definitely deaf now. I groan as I sit up and turn my alarm off. I rub my eyes as I start to get up and get dressed. I find myself thinking about what Mr. Sneedly was talking about yesterday. He's from the future? I didn't even know that was possible. I guess that would explain why he's half cyborg. But why is he here? How did he get here? I would ask him myself but one, he scares the crap out of me, two, he might get agitated and decide to kill me. Or fire me. Whichever comes first. As I finish getting ready I grab myself a small snack and get in my car. I drive to the school early so I can start setting up my classroom. As I pull into the parking lot I notice that one other car is already there. It's 6 am and school doesn't start until 7:45, so who could possibly be here this early? Then again, I'm here so I can't really judge. I park my car and grab one of the boxes and head right into the building. I can't see much but I think I know where I'm going. Maybe today won't be so ba-
"ACK-" I spoke too soon. I ran smack straight into somebody. I drop the box and we both fall to the floor.
"Watch where you're going, you deflated balloon!"
Oh my god. I ran into Principal Sneedly.
"I am so sorry!" I say frantically and look to see Principal Sneedly putting on his glasses that had fallen.
"Here, let me help you up." I extend my hand out to him so that way I can help him up. He hesitantly takes my hand and stands up. He clears his throat before speaking.
"Thank you." He pauses before speaking again
"I apologize for uh- calling you a deflated balloon. I thought you were someone else." He explains to me. I laugh a little at the condescending name.
"It's alright." I say while picking the box up.
"What are you doing here this early anyways?" He questions me while he dusts himself off.
"Oh. I was just going to set up my classroom."
"Ah, would you like some help?" He asks politely. It catches me off guard because just the other day he pushed me out of his office and slammed the door. Maybe he was in a bad mood. I think for a moment before responding.
"Sure!" I start walking to my classroom before he stops me and takes the box from my arms. He puts it underneath his robot arm and continues walking.
"I- Mr. Sneedly I can get it-" I say frantically.
"Obviously you can't if you ran into me." He says while still walking forward. I run a little to catch up to him.
"Thanks." I say quietly.
"You're welcome." He says back. I open the door for him to my classroom and he walks in, setting the box down on the floor.
"What all is in here anyways?" He asks while turning around to me.
"Paper, pencils, pens, decorations- you know the usual school supplies stuff." I answer.
"Decorations? I don't think that's usual."
"Well not for a student but for a teacher maybe." I respond while opening the box and putting up everything.
"So have you ever taught before?" Mr. Sneedly asks. I pause entirely.
"..Was I supposed to?" I turn around to him nervously. He raises an eyebrow while staring at me.
"I'll take that as a no." he says, sighing at my stupidity. I feel my face heat up from embarrassment.
"I suppose I should get going. School's gonna start any minute now and I have big plans." He says. That last part nearly sounded evil. Maybe this is what Ms. Yewh was talking about when she said to 'watch out for Principal Sneedly.' Maybe I should've paid more attention to what she was saying.
"Oh alright! I'll see you later Mr. Sneedly." I say to him. As he walked away I could've sworn I heard him laugh maniacally.
What is with this school?
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