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A Teacher's Scorn

" I saw Tess running down the hall , and boy was she mad. Sometimes I think she has to have some re-adjustments while sharin' a room with you for god's sakes." he said with his raspy voice that sounds like he had just woken up.

" I'm going to inquire this that I have gotten her three tardy slips this week alone. I think I need some re-adjusting." I said slowly. The teachers horrid voice cut Warner's voice off saying that we're having a quiz and finish our assignments from yesterday.

" Well someone took their bitch medication this morning, mostly likely an overdose." Warner slipped out quietly ,but the room burst into so much laughing and Mrs.Greene was already on her way back to where he sat. Black heels clopped toward us slowly and precisely. I bet she was a Drill Sergent , probably one of the scariest ladies I've ever known except for my Aunt Stephanie. The black of her marm dress hit her knees with a tailor's precision, with a simple black bun twisted on her head this made her scarier than ever. She was finally between me and the last seat she looked over to her right right square into the eye of Warner. I could see it in his see deep blue eyes that he was petrified. Her rigid voice cut me out of my own thoughts.

"Mr. Adams how would you like to sign your fourth disciplinary form this year alone , it's only September you could change it if you wanted to."

"I don't think I can really , you know change my attitude on this pointless stuff." he retorted. Clipping and Clopping with her shoes she pivots away from Warner up to the front to resume her teaching for the day. Looking around after I saw what was look on his face and it was spacey looking.

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