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You look down on your exercise sheet feeling bored already. Deciding to not do it at all you start filing your nails underneath the table.
This is your favorite class, not because of the subject but because of the teacher. Zelda Spellman was quite your type. Ginger curls, milky skin and wide hips.
You look up to her and stare at her perfect face for some time. When she looks up you quickly glance away hoping she didn’t notice. But luck is not on your side and she approaches you
“Helenia, are you finished with the sheet already?”
“No ma’am, I am not.”
She rises from her chair and moves towards your place. You feel anxiety rise inside you when she comes to stand before your desk and grabs your sheet.
“What is this? You haven’t even started yet.” You cling to the file in your hands.
The redhead places the sheet in front of you and demands “You will begin right this instant!”
Her eyes bore into you. You have no chance but to place the file on your table and admit that you have been doing something entirely different.
“Is this supposed to be some kind of joke? Does my lesson bore you that much?”
“No! But - “
“Then why are you filing your nails instead of doing the exercise as you were told?”
“Well, to be honest the sheet is pretty boring.” You blurt, not knowing what has gotten into you. Miss Spellman looks down at you with angry eyes, cheeks flushing red.
“I don’t accept such kind of behavior. Get out of my classroom!”
You don’t dare move, just manage to stare at her in shock.
“NOW!” she screams.
You grab your bag and slowly begin to stride out of the room.
When you almost reach the door you hear her say “You will appear for detention this afternoon.” With a last glance at her over your shoulder you leave the room.
