"Good Afternoon class" She said upon entering our classroom, her hawk-like eyes scanned the room as she pulled out her attendance sheet. She's the meanest teacher you'll ever encounter.
"Good Afternoon Madam Imee" yes you heard it right, all students call her 'Madam Imee' and I dunno why. Arte letche.
"Tenenenen..." Pathetic , really.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA" All my classmates laughed because of that supposed to be "creepy" sound. What was funny about that? I don't find that funny, I find that disrespectful. Sure enough that Madam Imee looks creepy but that's not an enough reason to do such things. Pft, jerks.
"Mr. Valdez, what's with the commotion? First day pa lang at gumagawa ka na ng bad impression, ano pa kayang gagawin mo for the rest of the school year?Hindi porket anak ka ng principal ay hindi na kita sasantuhin, just so you know, I'm still your teacher. " geez, nag-speech pa, hindi na lang minus-an, gawain niya naman yun eh. Pero infairness, ume-english! Level up ang peg! Tumahimik ang klase, wala kasi talagang nagpapahiya kay T.J ever, kasi nga yun nga. Basta alam niyo na yun! Si T.J naman kasi eh, alam naman niyang laging highblood yang si Madam eh, gumagawa pa ng eksena. Meno-pause ata lagi yang si Madam, matanda na din at wala pang asawa. Madam Imee broke the silence...
(A/N: Pwede niyo na po i-skip to kung gusto niyo names lang naman po ito ng lahat ng nasa klase ni Jam. FICTIONAL LANG PO ANG MGA NAMES ^_^ Mema lang yan, kunwari mahaba yung UD. Sadyang masipag lang po ako maggawa ng kung anu-ano >o< hoho)
"Adriatico"
"What madam?" -Jandell
"Just say present"-Madam
"Present"
"Cipriano"
"Present"
Daguman"
"Present"
"Dela Cruz"
"Present"
"Esguerra"
"..."
"Absent!"
Espineda"
"Present"
"Ildifonso"
"Present"
"Nuqui"
"Present"
"Penzola"
"Present" -Bryon
"Reyes"
"Present Madam!"
"Roxas"
"Present"
"Ruby"
"Present"
"Smith"
"Madam, pinatawag po ni Ma'am Dagoro."
"OK, Taluda"
"Present"
"Valdez"-T.J
"PRESENT!"
Aish, what a wasteof time! OK, pwede na to, ayoko naman sa Social Studies eh
"Aberna"
"Present po" -Layne.
BINABASA MO ANG
Once My Enemy
RomanceA clichè story about enemies. A story of a girl, and a boy, and the thing called LOVE. Their hearts full of anger, hatred and regret. Is there LOVE in between?
