What?!

Lunchtime Blues

The classes went on like a blur. Teachers introductions, students gossiping, me hiding, the same thing I did last year.

Now Miss Hag was just nagging on.

What an unfortunate last name. What is her first name? Ugly? It would be fitting.God,she was really hideous. 

The room would have been silent if it wasn't for Miss Hag's annoy voice.... She definitely looked and sounded like a witch. She even had a mole on her nose. 

She just won't stop, will she?

At this point I zoned out and started to draw on the desk. Just random lines, nothing special. There was already stupid little drawing on the desk. I like to call this the drawing desk, and I always sat here. 

Before I knew it, the bell started to ring. Students shuffled out of the class in a hurry, obviously trying to escape Miss Hag. While some passed by they  bump the desk, or throw papers at me.

Thanks for the paper, asshats! Why would they even want to waste paper if they know they will have to use it later in the day?....  Idiots.

I just stayed there, not really wanting to go to lunch. A)Because lunch is like a living hell if I go. You know because people just make it there personal mission to ruin my life, especially my bitch of a sister. And B) The event that happened this morning still freaks me out. 

"You know you have to eat, sweetie. Get some meat on those bones! What are you, a twig?!?!" Miss Hag's annoying voice filled the now empty room, breaking me from my thought. 

As polite as I can, I said " Oh, I'll go right to lunch, ma'ma.", with a fake smile.

"You know you aren't supposed to draw on the desk, buuttt.....Nice drawing.... What is it?" 

"What?"

I looked down to come face to face with the creature I saw this morning, except that I can only see the head and the wings. The beast was staring daggers at whom ever looked. I quickly tried to stand, tried. As soon as I stood, the desk flipped of,making me taste the floor. Not the worst lunch I've had,to say the least.

Stupid connect desk-chair-thingie

I could hear Ms. Hag cackle.
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After I zoomed out of that .... event, I kinda just hid in the girls locker room. It's not like anyone uses it. I put in my headphones and just started to draw. 

Midway through the drawing, I heard the door open. "The tracker said she is in here"

I took the opertunity to hid in the lockers.

What did  they Decide I didn't have enough to of a horrible day already?..... What, a tra-