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|Finn Lewis|
I hesitantly took the seat beside her.
"Well someone isn't tired." I muttered under my breath. You could pretty much tell that I was being sarcastic. I took a quick enough glace on Bea's watch to be informed that it was 8:09. I let my head rest on my right hand and I impatiently waited for the teacher to arrive. Or for him to be 15 minutes late. It was stated in the handbook though, "You are allowed to leave the class of any teacher that is late for 15 minutes." I took another glance. 8:11.
I groaned, annoyed. Now I felt like time was as slow as the minds of dense people. I tapped my pen a total of 34 times on my table until I got bored and decided to look like a pondering genius, deep in thought. Well, all I thought about was why beans make you fart. Isn't it a weird thing? Farting 'coz you know...beans? I took a final glance 8:18.
I quickly stood up from my seat, informed everyone (in the most formal matter. Note: sarcasm) the teacher was late and that we can leave.
"Hey, people who would rather be homeless than go to this hell, (Quick note from author: I am sorry if it offended you. I got this idea from a viner :) ) the teacher doesn't give a crap about us and obviously it's mutual so we can all leave and have first period in an hour." We all stood up and ran for the door. Unfortunately Mr. Mono was about to enter the classroom and he scolded us for not waiting another minute. Geez, who knew you it would take you forever to open a door.
"Now go back to your seats you nasty little imbeciles."
The whole class moaned in annoyance
This is gonna be a long day.
|Bea Annette LeBeau|
"Well, good morning Ms. LeBeau. So nice of you to finally wake up from your dreams that won't ever come true." Mr. Mono said smirking. Obviously amused by his own words.
I wiped my eyes to make my vision clearer. I got so pissed that I accidentally said my thoughts aloud. "I dreamt of you having long gorgeous locks. Guess that won't happen anytime soon."
Mr. Mono's eyes widened. Everybody laughed so hard that one guy I believe was named Joseph, even rolled on the floor. Nah I was kidding about the Joseph part.
"Children these days..." I heard Mr. Mono mumble as he was touching his shiny bald head. He was about to give us another sermon when Principal Mary entered. Everyone stopped laughing and sat straight, everyone but me. I sighed.
"Well hello there everyone! No need to be so fake when I'm around. Nobody sits like that!" Everyone sighed with relief. Then we all stood up to greet her.
"Good morning mom." I said lazily, while everyone said "Good morning Mrs. LeBeau!"
"Okay, I've got big news for you! You may not believe it but we finally have 3 transferees!" My mom squealed not able to contain her excitement. This was so big of a deal because our batch never had transferees while other batches had 6-10 every year. This is because ever since the rumor about Seamus Worthington spread no one ever transferred to Midton Prep that is in our batch. (Tiny letter from author: details coming soon :) )
"Let me introduce them. We have the Walter twins, please come here loves." Then two girls from the back stood up and went in front.
"This is Leila," Mom said pointing to the girl with fringe bangs "and this is Louise." Mom said pointing to the girl with side swept bangs. Hmmm, bangs keeping them different.
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Romance|Finnegan Lewis| For me, life has been a living hell ever since I was a kid. I had to face a lot of problems, my parents divorcing, almost getting hit by a car, transferring to Midton Prep, falling in love with Bea Annette LeBeau. She's no ordinary...