Day 1

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Drawing by me, app used Frame-cast

"Ok who know the final question?" asked Baldi, Baldi was a math teacher, he was almost bald stats the name to his one brow strand of hair that flickers, he was reasonable when it comes to math, but for some reason he had always had a thing when coming to teach maths, it was is duty to try not to hear a wrong answer, or that's what we hope. I never understand when it comes to Baldi it's seems to be the last question he says it's wrong. It's like he almost glitches out, and when ever he points his finger or calls somebody name, they already knew it was the wrong number. Of course he has a sweet kind heart somewhere but no one kinda seems to notice because he never shows it, the image of Mr baldi always seem to catch my eye he wore a green jumper, blue trousers, pale skin with pale freckles on both sides of his cheek, and his big red mouth opened wide everytime he sees a new student, his red lips always pressed together every time you answer the question wrong, even though he gives a angry look, i couldn't help to notice it looks like red lipstick, it always makes me giggle of the thought of that it does, but im used to seeing him shout my name every time, and my cheeks burst red on how stupid i was, hoping it wasn't the third answer. Mr Baldi always wore brown boots loud enough to hear him close to you and make you slam your pencil across to the table, and ask you a maths problem, and if you get it wrong you know what's coming.

"psst Daisy, here" Billy said passing notes around thinking he could get away with it, then having to deal with Mr Baldi, Ben, the Bully as everyone calls him, but no one ever talks to him calling him the Bully right in front of you, Billy wears a nice jacket blue with a orange stripe in the middle, always having his hood up, not showing his face, yet just a plane shadow when looking into his eyes trying to find the patches of green, he wore blue trousers and he also wore brown trainers, he had brown messy wavy hair, his hair was always a mess, The reason why not much people talk to him, is that you always have to give him something in return or even bump into him or even start a conversation, he would be always be waiting for a chocolate bar in return or a soda, something that involves food, but if you had no food, he would still take one of your things that your holding or something in your bag, this is why people wait for him to walk over them to be able to talk, i opened up the messy note from his hand, looking what was said in his note.

'look up... you see him? yeah baldi tell me if he calls your name....about now

from the best kid in school...'

i looked up seeing his face peering down " Daisy!" he said in a matter of time looking down at me glaring at the note Billy have gave to me "since your so smart, are you smart enough to answer this last question?" great the Bully just ended my day, my cheeks burst red i couldn't speak i looked at Billy, still smirking from the situation. "Sir...Billy gave me this note..." i said looking down sadly peering down at my skipping rope inside my pocket still tucked in gently. "ok since your not answering this question, and you are the one making the attention, you can both be in detention after class" he said in a matter of minutes he spoke, Billy poke me and gave me a angry look, i shrugged and look at the front looking at Mr Baldi speaking loudly teaching the class how to add singular numbers and subtracting them together. I was just happy that Mr Baldi haven't slap with the ralur. After class we walked together nastily in the eyes "this was all your fault!" he said grumpily pushing his hoodie more to his face. "Sorry...i didn't mean to be a snitch, i didn't want to get harmed, i was scared...." staring into space looking into my problems, showing that had no attention to look at him. we walked to office room, and Billy (Bully) hadn't spoke nore have i, i was too concern what the head teacher had to say. He looked down at us disappointed, staring down at us "ah, my favourite student and my least favourite student, im so disappointed at both of you mostly at you no offence Billy" he said looking at Billy, while i look in shame looking at the paper trying to use any face contact. "none taken" he said rolling his trying not care from what happen.

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