Old Cassettes, And Pencil Shavings
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❛❛I'm the TA, for class 804 ma'am."
❛❛Wait... what? ❜❜
❛❛Yep! Now, do you happen to know the person who teaches in room 433. ❜❜
Megan twitched a little. ❛❛ YOU MORON! THAT'S ME!❜❜
❛❛Agh! Sorry ma'am. No worries, i'm just a little late.❜❜
❛❛SCHOOL STARTED 5 HOURS AGO YOU LITTLE-❜❜
❛❛Language! ❜❜
In which she realizes that teaching a class is like building a paper boat, only to have him sink it in the end.
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