~Chapter 8: Can Failing be an Option?~

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**WARNING: SAVANNAH CURSES A BIT IN THIS CHAPTER...But I beeped most of it out....YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!**

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Lightning flashed in the sky then moments later the sound of thunder roared in the distance. Rain begins to loudly hit the window and I start to hear whispers from other students around me.


Probably talking about the rain. I assumed, my fingers lightly tapping the surface of my desk as I try to match the beat of the rain.


Being bored is a terrible thing, I thought blandly as I tilted my head and looked out at the window that was on the other side of the room. Boredom is also known for me not paying attention to class, but whatever.


And yes, I get that I probably should pay attention in class. But I was kind of doing this on purpose, mind you.


Wait...what class was this again..?


My attention slowly centers onto one of the few teachers I have this year. He was an older man with a mustache that kind of resembled that of the guy on the KFC logo. By now I've already forgotten his name, so for now I'll just call him Mr. KFC.


Right, so Mr. KFC continued to drone on and on about...something at the moment. If I remember correctly this could be my science class....Or maybe health..?


Whatever it is, it's probably time to go. I thought with a smirk, Ah~I can already hear the words coming out of his mouth~! My ears automatically tune into what he was saying.


"—And with that he became one of the greatest scientist known to man kind. He has also inspired this week's assignment—"


W.T.H! YOU ************! I mentally screamed, reaching up and taking a hand full of my hair. GO BACK TO YOUR ***** JOB AT KFC, *****!


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Whoa, really shows that I started my period already.


After taking in a deep breath, I turn my head away from the teacher and continued to ignore his lesson. My eyebrows furrow together when I noticed the rain getting heavier. Man, I probably have to sit in that rain when school ends...


"So, Ms. Mason..." My eyes trailed back over to Mr. KFC who smile at me...suspiciously."Clearly you're listening to today's lesson, why not let me what you're going to write for the assignment?" Some of my classmates snickered when I gave the teacher a blank look in response.


"Ms. Mason, please do listen to the lesson when it's being taught." He carried on, taping the whiteboard with his pen.


I gave him a mocking salute, "Aye, aye, sir." Then just to spite him; I turned away again and looked out the window. Some of my classmates chucked while, I imagine, Mr. KFC scowled at my action but continues the lesson anyways.

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