2: Class

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I walk into 3rd hour and see Hannah at her desk looking worried.
I give her a questionable look and she glances over at the teachers desk and I notice we have a sub. This never goes good. So I sit at my seat and the teacher introduces himself.
"My name is Mr. McMann, and today we are learning about our ancestors."
Nobody dares to talk, he seems nice and you could tell he was probably hilarious if you got to know him but no one dare to move. "Hey guys lighten up, its not like it's -30 degrees in here and your frozen." a smile appeared on his face after his comment. It appeared like everyone just sas the sun come out on a cloudy summer day and everyone smiled.
"Ok enough of that lets start this lesson," he walks to his desk and sits down and pulls up some website where you put your name and birth date and find your ancestors.
"Ok so any volunteers?" He asks turning to us.
No hands went up but people were looking at each other.
"No one? Well I mean you could find some 'interesting' things."
I look around and see some hands go up and before I know it my hand is up too.

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