Mr. Fischbach • M.F

•chapter 2•

After third hour had dismissed, Neveah got called up to the office, and she already knew why. When she got there she could already see a familiar face speaking with a student. It was Mr. Fischbach, he was speaking; or more like scolding one of her first hour classmates. Neveah decided not to approach the two, and instead spoke with the secretary Ms. Cal. Once she made it to the office desk, Ms. Cal rolled her little rolling chair over to the side Neveah was on and handed her a piece of paper.

"This is your new schedule, art and design has been replaced with an English freshman class, Mr. Fischbach had told me you were going to be a TA for him?" Ms. Cal asked "Yes I've decided to switch it up a bit this year round." Neveah answered just before walking away with the form in her hand. Neveah, walking in the direction of her fourth hour classroom, she could hear the freshman from a mile away. When she entered the noisy room, a couple of heads turned her way, but not many. Neveah decided to pop a squat at Mr. Fischbach's desk, when she did more attention was brought her way.

"You're too pretty to be Mr. Fischbach." A prepubescent male voice had said. Neveah looked in the direction the voice came from, the boy had brown hair and brown eyes; he was sitting on his desk looking in Neveah's direction right back at her.

"Well thanks, and yeah I'm not Mr. Fischbach, but I am his TA for this class." Neveah replies to the younger student. She thought it was so adorable when lower class men boys try to woe her.

"What's a TA?" The boy asked. Neveah giggles at his response.

"Teachers Assistant, I will be helping Mr. Fischbach with you freshmen." She answered.

"Wait so you're a student? Ooooh, so you're one of them upperclassmen, what are you a junior?" He asked. "Nope, senior, names Neveah by the way." She smiled at the little 15-year-old.

"I'm Chase." The boy said, just before Mr. Fischbach came barging into the classroom. The class quickly quieted and took their seats when they realized the sharply dressed man was waiting for them to hush. The room finally fell silent.

"Good afternoon students." he paused beginning to make his way over to the board, becoming aware of Neveah's presence. He gave her a sweet smile and proceeded to the board, she of course return the smile. "My name is Mr. Fischbach and I'll be your fourth hour English teacher." He said facing his class, "And the lovely lady sitting at my desk happens to be my TA, you may address her as Ms. Reid, if at anytime I am not available during class you may ask Ms. Reid for assistance." He clarifies walking over to his desk, handing Neveah what looked like the attendance form. "Ms. Reid would you kindly take attendance while I write the rules on the board?" Mr. Fischbach asked. She kindly obliged.

"If you are present say here. Christine Bryant?"

"Here."

"Eric Carpenter?"

"Here."

"Jane Doyle?"

"Here."

"Chase Harris?" Neveah called, looking directly at the boy she talk to earlier "Here." he smiled, then she continued her taking roll. when she finished, she set the form aside and waited for Mr. Fischbach to take over again.

Mr. Fischbach went over the rules and then gave the same assignment as he did with his first hour class. Once they began writing both Mr. Fischbach and Neveah walked around the isles of desks watching and assisting any student that needed help. One of those students happened to be Chase, he raised his hand when Neveah turned down his isle. She approached his desk "What do you need help with Chase?" she asked.