"In a very large city there on was the middle school name Forest Tin, a very decent school with understandably teachers a big cafeteria, a gyms field outside and inside the building. What make this school different from many other was our unexplainable strict math teacher Ms. Caramel Devon, a childish looking woman with a light blonde hair in pig tails both braid in two orange ribbons a green shirt with purple so skart and socks and green balerine , what set her different for our teachers in bodly appearance was the fact she had half-albinism which means her skin was complitly white, and pink eyes cover over her black glasses . How ever despite how she look like she's was the strictest teacher we had she hatete freedom opinion, and for some reason drawing in her classes even do the student finish the task, writing anything else the numbers and talking in any sitiuacen not on work in general she would yeal her scream are very ear bleading for as the nine year olds, she usually say very mean things about every mistake were making and talk trash about creativity and how it pointless and wonder it exist thet nothing get from dreams and not real or real imaginitev thet nobody can change anything in the world by just hoping. We had today our last period with her and Wednesday our first. It was now 14:47 pm unitil we are free from her tyranny.Sudnly we heard her start speaking :"And you got the exercise 3.(a-f) and 4.(j-m) at home to do, any questions? *Everyone remain silent. "Oh so you understand the lesson Marry because I spot you drawing on a paper when I anoce the homework?! !?!?!?!??? "No miss I was payng attention miss.. she sniff starting to tear up. "Oh come on, what so mad the hour would be done in one minute, what so wrong if she did something else beside the subject !?? yeal in a angry and done tone Joan. Before Miss Caramel could response the bell ring.The students exist all glaring at her, only Marry sniffing stil scared of what happened , Anny her best friend comforting by saying very audible :Shh it ok!
*As I was watching the class leave I pack my stuff and I was ready to leave unitil the last kid close the door so hard thet a boox fall of the library
where the manual are, I go back and put chair to climb I take the box and try to put it where it was I notice something fell for it I try to reach it and *BAM. I fell down follow by the heavy rack. Blaking out. After I regain my conces I wake up in a weird land, WHERE THREE STRANGE FIGURE WATCH ME.
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Dreams
ПригодиA young lady who hates creativity would learn in the weirdest way possible why she should not hate it meting some interesting" people ".All characters and art are mine.If you want to do something with them you should ask me first.
