Bad Thinking Diary | Kang Yu-Na | Kim Minji

Teacher troubles

  HEY YALL I GOT A 5 DAY HOLIDAY FROM SCHOOL THANK GOD! ALSO update about the fucking thief stealing my shit at skl (still haven't figured out who it is)

Rant here skip to the story if you want

I was in the computer lab today and I left for a bit to check out what was written on the board cuz I'm blind as shit and I left my book and my precious pen (yk the pen u can't write without, it's like a soulmate in pen form)  I CAME BACK AND I SAW IT WAS GONE AND MY CODE FILE WAS ALSO GONE (don't mind that lol I barely had started on that code but still) I asked my friend if she saw anyone take it and she nodded her head no and I asked all of my friends Incase they were just messing w me and omg I turn around and see a fucking ninth grader. A FUCKING NINTH GRADER! Writing with MY pen...the fucking audacity. I dragged me and my friends chairs towards him and asked him why did he take my pen. CALMLY TOO!!! I didn't want to cause a scene And he just denied it saying it was his pen....BRO WE KN THATS NOT UR PEN IF IT WAS ON MY DESK JUST 2 SECONDS AGO! I literally yelled at the teacher to come because I physically can't write comfortably without that pen and that fucking Twink just denied the fact he took my pen and continued to say it was his pen! And my friend literally called his bullshit and we started to fucking call this kid a criminal and how he can't just take a seniors pen like that (woah age reveal somewhat) but the fucking little shit kept on saying it's his pen on and on . the teacher didn't even fucking believe me, saying he couldn't do anything because he wasn't sure whose pen it is!!!! And I didn't fucking sleep the night before so I was too tired to deal with this bullshit NOT THE FACT THE TWINK DELETED MY CODE TOO! anyways. I'm fucking pissed and I'm starting to assume this little fuck has been stealing my shit and my money.
But maybe I'm wrong and this little shit just wanted a pen with a hot Japanese woman on it idk ninth graders are the fucking worst this year. I had to write with a cheap ass ballpoint pen like I ain't spend a shit ton of cash on that singular pen and waited weeks for it to ship just so it gets stolen by a ninth grader that gaslights my good for nothing computer teacher it's his.

ITS NOT FAIR.

RANT OVER (apologies felt like I needed to get that out of my system)

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Back to the story writing

Hyera pov

I was dragged out of class. The teacher seems to be very stern, which is odd for university since the teachers here are pretty laid back.

We walk towards what seems to be her office, it was a small room with one single lamp flooding light to the room.

"Spooky" I joked, looking towards miss....I forgot her name? She ignored my remark.I look to the direction of her desk to find a name.

...Ms.Kanik? Is she Korean?

She shuts the door behind her, illuminating the room by flicking a light switch. She settles down on her chair, before grabbing a file from her drawer.

"Soooo..Miss Kanik...what'd you call me here for" I say, fiddling with my fingers due to how awkward and tense the atmosphere felt.

She ignored me, continuing to flip through the file that was in her hand.
"Ah here," she said, setting the file back down on the table. "Hyera, your grades are terrible. You're barely passing which is unacceptable as my student" she says sternly, keeping full eye contact with me.