"Shit shit shit"I whispered to no one in particular. Quickly I grabbed a pair of jeans and shoved a sweater on. I ran past my mirror but quickly came back to face it almost tripping over my own feet. I stood straight and tall and sighed. Was I being too casual? I mean everyone there would probably be wearing suits and ties. But I never really liked them they were uncomfortable. I sighed again taking off my sweater and straightening my light red shirt underneath, then dusting off my black jeans. I slung my light blue sweater over my shoulder. I mean I was an art teacher so it would be sorta okay if I dressed like this. Besides it wasn't like the school banned teachers from wearing what they wanted. (Some schools do ban teachers from wearing jeans but let's pretend this isn't one of them 😉) Finally convincing himself he ran his hand through his slightly faded red hair. Smiling he headed for his car.
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Finally arriving in his classroom
He sat down in his chair.I pulled out my phone to see he was thirty minute early. Great. Now I have time to organize. I laughed a bit seeing I freaked out over nothing. Chuckling I was about to start fixing my papers when someone came in.He looked confused and slightly worried. "Can I help you? " He took a while before answering "No I think I'm in the wrong classroom".He seemed to whisper with a slight accent not bothering once to look at me but instead kept staring at my classroom. He had jeans on and a black and white striped long sleeve shirt, his hair was dyed a bright green and had black nike shoes.But he did look cute. I stopped and shook my head ashamed at what I had just thought.I stared at him for little more before looking away. Confused now at whether or not he was a student or teacher. He seemed old enough to be one but he didn't dress like one. I looked down at my clothes smiling a bit,well neither did I. Sighing I sloped on my sweater and opened my book no longer interested in the mess of papers I had to fix. I began to read thinking that he had left but was only surprised to see him still standing there and now starring at me. We awkwardly stared at each other before he finally spoke. "Mark?"
