The Many Personalities of Missy Williams

"Please tell me, what is going on" she sounded so small and innocent her voice barely above a whisper.
"Missy Williams," A stern voice sounded through out the room. Missys chin tipped down shaking with what sremed to be sobs.
"You know why you are her Ms. Williams," The voice sounded again, coming from the guarf in the middle, his voice stern a hint of disdain coating the words.
Missys head tipped up hear hair falling from infront of her shoulders to her back, tears rolling down her fave as silent laughter fell from her angelic mouth untill it turned to a loud booming laughter, her once innocent sweet eyes turning to mischievous, evil eyes that flicked around the room.