Sat in class, staring off into space on a rainy and stormy day, I hear a knock on the door. All of the children's eyes avert to the source of this distracting sound. The door handle turns, as a young, blonde and well-dressed lady named Mrs Humbleburg walks in. She swiftly makes her way over to our Science teacher, Mr Spriggy, who was busy teaching all students the anatomy of the body and the reproductive system. She smiles and there is a little twinkle in her eyes as she hands over a small red, lined piece of paper to him. Mr Spriggy mumbles a 'thanks' as Mrs Humbleburg waltzes out of the room. Mr Spriggy focuses on her long,muscly calves and big bottom leaving the room. Once the door had closed, he clicked back to class and started to read the paper that had been handed to him ever so swiftly. As he reads it in such slow motion and frustration, the Science class is sat there anticipating on what he has to say. He finally looks up after what felt like years, and says:

" Miss Theresa Jewel, please report to Master TuTu's office, as he wants to see you immediately." he says. The whole class turned to look with disgust and hatred. I was never the 'popular'or 'cool' kid in school so nobody really talked to me. This was probably the first time anyone even looked at me for that long. I could feel myself getting all flustered and I could just sense my cheeks turning crimson red. Why was this happening to me? I didn't do anything wrong? Why did it have to be me? I slowly crept up from my seat trying to be as quiet as i could. I could feel but also see everyone looking at me and every little move I did. Everyone's eyes followed me to the door staring at me up and down, up and down again. I gently pulled the door handle down just as Mrs Humbleburg did and shut the door behind me in such haste. I scurried off making my way down the corridor to Master TuTu's office, dreading the knock I had to make. I was never a big fan of Master TuTu as I never talked to him but he would always stare at me in such a profound manner and always gave me a little pat on the shoulder asking if I was okay or how my day had been. I had never thought of these gestures as provocative before, I just always believed he was a little too friendly and nice. And now, the moment had come. I knew that I had to face him all alone.