~Skylar pov~*I wake up from bed, exhausted still.. Another day, but now its actually school. I have to teach. Happy third year of being an art teacher for me!*
*I get out of bed and slip on my clothes, brush my hair, wash my face and put on my glasses*
"Am i forgetting some- OH!"
*My hearing aids!*
*I grabbed and put on my hearing aids, much better.*
*I then walk to the kitchen, grab my keys, bag and coffee before heading out the door and driving to work. With terrible traffic.*
~about an hour later~
~3rd person pov~
*Skylar stepped put his car, grabbed his things and walked to his classroom, setting things up before annoying the Gym teacher, Mr. O'connor*
*He then walked to the Gym and grabbed a random dodgeball before throwing it at the Gym teacher*
"Ow-! Really, Skylar??" Mr. O'connor turned to him, annoyed already.
"Where's *your* good sportsmanship" Skylar laughed
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chpt end!!1!1!1 this is my first thing so its not gonna be to good honestly.. uhh idk! this is kinda just for fun bcs a friend said i should!
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The hellish life of an average art school teacher.
RandomUhh- Follow Skylar Aberham, An art teacher with the need to sleep 24/7 on the school year i guess