Beast Master ©

"Hey.. You hide here. Okay. Caroline? You aren't supposed to be here, So if anyone sees you we're dead." I whispered as i hid my large, pink, bear stuff toy inside my purple-tinted jansport backpack.

I hurriedly placed my bag under my chair upon hearing footsteps of other students that'll attend

Mrs. Devins' torture class. I mean. Science class.

Minutes passed and the room was filled.

Everyone was chatting, telling their stories and stuff.

While I, quickly finished my homework.

Ugh! I forgot. I already finished it, last night.

Whatever. I hate myself. Dumbass Aubrey.

Yeah. My name's Aubrey.

Aubrey Evans.

Don't ask. I'm great in science... So.. Yeah.

I'm called a geek. Ta-dah! What a surprise!

Go on. Laugh. Don't make me hear you or i'll kill you.

And I'm what ? A sadist? What a suprise! You know!

What a suprise! I'm Surprised.

Life's full of surpises!!

"AUBREY EVANS!!!" someone pointed out.

"Shut up!!! Our professor is already here! Didn't your momma teach you how to respect?" I barked.

All the students laughed wildly.

And started shouting comments.

"Mrs. Devins was the one who called you, Idiot!"

"Hahahhaa! She's Hilarious!!!"

"You're dead meat, Aubrey!!!"

What a surprise. I'm going to die now. I lowered my head, out of fear.

"Shut your mouth. All of you! Ms. Evans, You're in detention." Prof. Devins raised a brow.

"What?! But--" I pressed my hands onto my lips as she looked like she was gonna pop a vein.

"Well, is there anyone else who would like to join her?"

"No, Ma'am" Other students replied.

I embarassed myself infront of everyone.

And i got myself in detention.

What a surprise! I'm so blessed!

I'm blessed with Sarcasm. Ugh!

"Okay. Pass your works. There's a test tomorrow, do review." Mrs. Devins demanded.

"Ugh! Damn. I forgot." A voice mumbled.

I wanted to turn my head, to see who said it but Sofia Robins, the person infront of me asked for my homework.

I handed it to her as she gave it to the person infront of her, and this repeated until it reached the person in front.

Yes. I am seated second to the last in the fourth to the last row.

All of the students infront lifted the papers as Mrs. Devins collected them one by one.

She scanned through them and counted them. Afterwards.

"33 out of 34, There are no absents. Who didn't pass?" Mrs. Devins said loudly.

Ah! I just remembered there was someone behind me saying something about forgetting to do it.

I turned my head around, to see who it was.