Part 1
Teachers POV
I’ve been a teacher for a few months now. Well, I’m not a proper teacher yet, I’m only 15! I never got on being a student at my old school in California so I moved to Sydney, explained everything, and after a few weeks of signing forms, I got the job. You would think that being my age teaching is hard. Honestly it’s not. You just read from a book, tell everyone what to do then sleep til the bell rings.
Tomorrow is the first day back from the summer break and I got a bunch of kids my age. That oughta be fun.
______________The Next Day______________
I got up at like half 6, had a shower, got changed and tried to find the keys to the front door.
Where did I put the keys, I thought to myself. God, it’s been a long summer.
I ran upstairs and checked in the bathroom (don’t ask) as I passed the mirror, I was thankful to have.
I looked a MESS!!!
I combed my hair to at least try to look neat, took out all my piercings and carried on searching for the keys.
After like 20 minutes of looking, I found them by the front door.
Stupid me.
I grabbed my suitcase sort of thing with all my stationary and papers in for class which I never use in the first place.
I had to run to catch the bus and sat opposite some girl, about my age, with dark purple hair and a fringe, a lip ring and skull earrings.
I regretted looking at her.
“Why the hell are you looking at me?!?!?!” She asked, practically shouting.
“I-“ I began to say.
“You think you can go around doing anything and eyeing up girls just cuz you’re dressed up like a teacher or something, you look like a 5 year old with your hair parted in he middle and chocolate milk round your face!”
Oh no!! I forgot to wash my face. How come I didn’t see see that when I checked my hair in the mirror?
I rubbed around my face and looked on my hand. The girl bursted out laughing really loudly which made people around her get all huffy and move to a seat at the back of the bus.
“Oh my god I bet you got glasses as well!!” She said, still laughing.
I actually did have a pair of glasses. I never actually wore them, I don’t even need glasses, but I put them on when I’m around other teachers so I look smart.
Without realising I pulled them out of the suitcase and the girl was laughing even more.
She’s a lot like me before I became a teachers.
