Class...With Waffles
So, our lunch ended with Waffle walking next to me. I was leading him to his class, since he is clueless where everything is. Sad part is that it took me awhile to realize that we had the same class in the morning and after lunch. His first class, along with mine, is Mrs. Morgan our math teacher, we call her Mrs. Morgan because she says she doesn't want us to know her horrible last name that no one except her parents and husband knows. Mrs. Morgan has black skin, black hair that is always in a bun, and wears tan simple glasses, she is also really sweet, but sassy if you mess with her.
His second teacher is Mr. Nix, Social Studies teacher, is Asian with black hair that looks like he put a TON of hair spray in. He is a new teacher in the school, so I don't know much about him. I don't know much of his teachers except the one we both have after lunch.
Ms. Fogg is our very depressed teacher. She is a blonde with diamond blue eyes. She just got a divorce about a couple months ago. Our schedule in class is learn, sigh, and be forced to listen to stories about her ex-husband and how he was just afraid to raise their toddler twins. What a talker she is...she is an English teacher after all...
We were finally in class with Waffles at my side. He looked around as I tried to guide him around. Until Ms. Fogg came looking menacingly.
"Ms. Shaman sit down, I'll show your friend around," Ms. Fogg said pointing to my seat.
I sat in my seat looking away from her, she is never this mean. She is definitely going to tell us why, she always does. I heard her say faintly "Dang kids," that made me look back at her evil stare.
"So, your the new kid huh?" Ms. Fogg sighed.
"Yes," Waffles responded nervously.
"What's your name kid?"
"Umm...I rather not say, it gives me bad memories, do you understand? Can you please call me, Waffles?"
"Waffles? Fine, but don't expect any other teacher to allow this, they might, but don't expect every teacher to do that,"
"Thanks, Ms. Fogg,"
"Mhm, you see that seat next to Samantha?"
"Yes,"
"Sit there and be quiet while I tell the class a story that will last all class," Ms. Fogg pointed to the seat.
Wow, I get to sit next to Waffle in class now too? I got to say...he might be the only thing that makes this class interesting...
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