Nina's P.O.V
So here I am swinging my legs watching the birds fly around free, then I let my mind wonder. I wonder what it's like to be free... To be "NINA!!! Stop daydreaming and listen... Actually you can find X" he said in a cocky yet annoying voice. I drag myself out of the chair and say fine and shrug my shoulders as I snatch the chalk. I walk up to the board and circle where X is and as I'm about to write the answer and teach the class something useful... "No, you blithering idiot, I ment work out x not find where it is on the BOARD!" And smacks his precious ruler on my hand... I look at my hand then at sir, I rase one of my eyebrows in a questioning face. Then I lost it. ( yes I know a little bipolar) I walk behind him and grab the sides of his table and tip it then I grab the ruler and sit on the dest and start hit my own hand with the ruler in a threatening manner " if you would've let me finish, instead of whacking you wooden ruler on my hand, that It would've turned out to be the correct answer of 74.5273649 just in a different method COMPARED TO YOUR FUCKING USELESS, CRAPPY, LONG WINDED VERSION!" My voice rose and I hit the ruler on the table hard making is snap and splinters fly everywhere... Just so happenes a small splinter caches the back of sirs hand. "Maths is defiantly useful" I state referring to the teacher dramatically rolling on the floor while the other students stare at me in shock. " Chill you tits sir... Is a little splinter" I say in a matter of fact tone... "GET YOUR SORRY ASS TO THE HEADMASTERS OFFICE... NOW!!!" Look like so ones mad... I skip out of class. " Chow!" I sing and wave as I exit the room.... As I walk down the corridor "three... Two... One" then a chorus of laughter fills the halls from my class, then the class next door too. looks like I had an audience I smirk evilly. I see the headmasters office but then I smell food. Hmmmm be shouted at and waste my time or and early lunch... Such a tuff decision. I think food. Mr. Fancy pants can shout at me later, and I make my way to lunch. An early lunch. Maybe maths is useful?
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Betcha didn't expect that, did ya?
Teen FictionWhen a 16 year old Nina Lilly reed moves from an English school to a new boarding school in Australia called Bondi academy, all the students thought 'just a new English stuck up kid' but little did the all know it wasn't as It seemed especially for...
