Relationship With Da Yager
So I have an English teacher named Mrs. Yager. She says I'm very good at writing, but she still kinda doesn't like me...
So I like this thing called heelys. Like on flat surfaces you can go really fast.
But they're banned in school... except some people have to use them for the play bc they're mermaids. So I brought them even though I'm a stage crew.
But I bring it in school a lot. Amd she takes it every time I walk to her room with heelys on, which has been twice now, she makes me remove the wheels and takes them.
So yesterday she took them. Then, we had play rehearsal and she forgot to bring the heels. I went to her room - so I'm not just some lazy person that expects her to do it for me - and she wasn't there. And idek where my wheels were.
So she kept them. For that day. And I went a whoooole play rehearsal without being able to roll. And that is five hours, cuz the play is tomorrow and we're having our final rehearsals so they're quite long.
So I went to her room, which was downstairs and across the school.
I went to her room, and I found them next to her desk.
So I didn't take them, because she would realize that I had taken them and I had been in her room.
So then we rehearsed a bit, and then I was like screw this, I'm getting my wheels.
I kept my wheel remover handy. And by handy, I stuck it in between my shoelaces.
And it did come in handy. The Yager came in and we had a little talk. I wasn't in trouble btw. So before that I took off my wheels.
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