ench, trying to grind through these math problems, but the constant chatter is driving me
t to scream. What do they see in her? She's flipping a desk over on some poor kid and cackling like a total maniac. The whole class either hates her or th
to escape this awful school and this terrible city. It's
y, who thought it was a good idea to schedule History first thing in the morning? Even I, who usually loves studying, am starting to feel tired of listening to his lecture. But today, instead of a lecture,
my project alone. I'm his favorite student, so I figured he would agree. But the teacher just smiles at me-too sweetl
No! No! No! No! No! N
to what the teacher says afterward. I'm too busy thinking of all the