1:45 History Class, Williams High school
"Alice!",shouted Mrs.Quarters my teacher.Mrs.Quarters is a strict, green eyed history teacher. Today she was dressed in a long navy blue pencil skirt and a pale blue blouse that clashed neatly with her short,spiky black hair.
"If I have told you once I have told you a thousand times not to doodle on your notebook.""Well sorry.",I replied dragging out the R's in a sarcastic way as I went back to doodling.Mrs.Quarters marched over and picked up my notebook that was covered with strange doodles.
"What is this!",exclaimed Mrs.Quarters."A notebook that I currently couldn't take notes in if I wanted to,because you have it!",I snapped.The class went dead quiet. No one expect me talked back to Mrs.Quarters like that.
"Alice go sit in the hall,when the seniors pass to go to last period you can come back in." I marched out the door,pen in my left hand.I would just have to draw on my hand ....or jeans.
I was in the middle of drawing a lion on my wrist when the seniors came by.
"Hi." Dylan said as he walked past me."Hey." I said back.I got sent out here so much I'd made a few senior friends. Dylan being one of them. Dylan had caramel brown hair, bright blue eyes,and a friendly smile.
"So, what did you do now?" He asked going to the locker right next to the one I was sitting against.He went to locker 110 while I was sitting at my own locker 109. Why they mix the junior and the senior lockers together I will never know."Doodled on my notebook again."
"Hmm,you do realize if you didn't doodle so much you wouldn't get in that much trouble right?".He was smart enough to know by now that that was not the only reason I got sent out here."Well, it's not my fault she's so boring,doodling is my only relief from the pain that is her teaching."
"Well,that's true," he said laughing politely", but you still have to listen and keep your grades up.""Ugh, you sound like my mom, and I do keep my grades up. The last time I checked an A was the highest grade you could have. Besides just because I doodle doesn't mean I don't pay attention."
"Whatever."He said."Well I got to go or I'm going to be late to last period .""Okay."
The schedules rotated around each other, while the juniors were going to chemistry the seniors was still in algebra. I have no idea what the freshman's or sophomore's schedule is.I don't pay that much attention to everyone's schedule.I waited a few more minutes, then I figured I should go back in before I got in more trouble for not going in.
When I walked in Mrs.Quarters was teaching the class about the supercontinent Pangea.
I tried to slip on unnoticed but Mrs.Quarters wouldn't have that,"Well, Alice I'm so glad you could finally join us.""I'm not." I muttered.
"What was that?" Mrs.Quarters asked menacingly."Nothing." I said. The bell rung about 45 minutes later. It made a sharp PIINNNGGGGGG sound.
We all got up,stuff already together,just needed to put them in our lockers and we'd be done, all packed up and ready to go home,but once again Mrs.Quarter have it." Sit down! I dismiss you not the bell.".Then why do we have bells I thought.
Once we where all seated again she continued" Now, don't forget to dress comfortable for tomorrows field trip." The class was going on an all day trip to The Grand Canyon National Park. Which did seemed kind of interesting.
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