Split Collymore enters a classroom.
The room is once again nice, with cyan colored walls, and half of it being blue colored.

Split: "Hello!"

Split puts her stuff down on the desk.

Split: "My name is Split Collymore."

Split keeps a happy expression on her face.

The class is filled with people from different countries, sitting at their respective places. The class didn't say anything.

Split goes up to the dark green chalkboard and begans writing her name on the board with white chalk. Once she'a finished, she drew a line under her name.
She turns to the class and smiles.

Split: (Puts her hands on the desk) "I am your new teacher. Now..." (She puts up the file holder)

Then a Chinese woman interrupts her.

Chinese woman: "You are scab."

Split looks at the woman.

Another woman speaks, but she is Indian.

Indian woman: (Broken English) "Where Marsha?"

Split is staying calm.

Split: "Marsha? Well... Marsha--"

Then people in the class started wanting Marsha.

The class: (chanting and repeating the following) "We want Marsha! We want Marsha! We want Marsha! We want Marsha!"

The class continued chanting this.
Split looks fairly uncomfortable.
However one classmate didn't follow the chant. His name is Unpleasant and he is a German-born Russian.

Unpleasant: (yelling) "Quiet!"

Unpleasant looked at the class while the class looked back at him.

Then he turns his focus on Split.

Unpleasant: "Please."

Unpleasant got comfortable in his seat.
Split was silent for a moment.

Split: "I am not a scab...I am a strike breaker."

Split looked at Unpleasant.







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