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AN: This is my first fanfic and you must understand that this evil teacher is real, she does exist, and I will not be disclosing her name for obvious reasons. Please understand that I have been scared for life. (Evil is a NICE word for this teacher, really) OK, on with the story..
Ch. 1: Evil Beginnings
"Baggins..Baggins," the soft voice whispered through the air.
"BAGGINS!" Frodo was jerked to his senses when a high nasal voice sounded near his ear.
"What?" He said, as he turned around to face his math teacher. He brown eyes were burning red with malice again; this was not a good a sign. Her hair was fluffed up as though she had used all the hair spray in the world to keep it up there.
"The answer, Baggins, to the problem I just asked," said his math teacher.
"I don't know, I guess I just wasn't listening," Frodo replied innocently.
"WHAT!?" yelled his math teacher, "Out of my classroom! Now!" Frodo was taken aback by this remark; she liked to keep her students in her classroom, to torture them obviously. "Did you not hear me? Out!" snarled the math teacher. With a disgruntled sigh, Frodo jumped out of his desk and hopped out of the room. It was way better than staying in there. He thought he would be able to catch up on his science homework.
As he slumped to sit down next to the door a soft whispering stopped him.
"Psst.kid, come here," said a pale faced boy in the corner. He had obviously endured the wrath that was Nilda. (AN: From now on we will call her Nilda, her first name, but never her last, in case she reads this and finds me.) "Here,' said the boy, "take this, it will guard you against her." He held out his hand and opened it to show a marvelous golden ring.
"A ring? How will that help me against her?" inquired Frodo.
"Shh.Not so loud, someone might hear you," whispered the boy. He motioned him to come closer and muttered in his ear, "Put this on when her wrath is the greatest, it will shield you from her when it is needed most. But be careful, no one must no of it, it has great powers." And with that the boy fell back into the shadows, never to be seen again. Nilda's madness had finally gotten to him, like most kids. Frodo muttered some condolences and stepped back into the classroom of doom, not knowing what to expect.
End of Ch. 1!! Please write reviews I need them. Also, read muse456 's stories, she gave me an inspiration. Thanks.
AN: This is my first fanfic and you must understand that this evil teacher is real, she does exist, and I will not be disclosing her name for obvious reasons. Please understand that I have been scared for life. (Evil is a NICE word for this teacher, really) OK, on with the story..
Ch. 1: Evil Beginnings
"Baggins..Baggins," the soft voice whispered through the air.
"BAGGINS!" Frodo was jerked to his senses when a high nasal voice sounded near his ear.
"What?" He said, as he turned around to face his math teacher. He brown eyes were burning red with malice again; this was not a good a sign. Her hair was fluffed up as though she had used all the hair spray in the world to keep it up there.
"The answer, Baggins, to the problem I just asked," said his math teacher.
"I don't know, I guess I just wasn't listening," Frodo replied innocently.
"WHAT!?" yelled his math teacher, "Out of my classroom! Now!" Frodo was taken aback by this remark; she liked to keep her students in her classroom, to torture them obviously. "Did you not hear me? Out!" snarled the math teacher. With a disgruntled sigh, Frodo jumped out of his desk and hopped out of the room. It was way better than staying in there. He thought he would be able to catch up on his science homework.
As he slumped to sit down next to the door a soft whispering stopped him.
"Psst.kid, come here," said a pale faced boy in the corner. He had obviously endured the wrath that was Nilda. (AN: From now on we will call her Nilda, her first name, but never her last, in case she reads this and finds me.) "Here,' said the boy, "take this, it will guard you against her." He held out his hand and opened it to show a marvelous golden ring.
"A ring? How will that help me against her?" inquired Frodo.
"Shh.Not so loud, someone might hear you," whispered the boy. He motioned him to come closer and muttered in his ear, "Put this on when her wrath is the greatest, it will shield you from her when it is needed most. But be careful, no one must no of it, it has great powers." And with that the boy fell back into the shadows, never to be seen again. Nilda's madness had finally gotten to him, like most kids. Frodo muttered some condolences and stepped back into the classroom of doom, not knowing what to expect.
End of Ch. 1!! Please write reviews I need them. Also, read muse456 's stories, she gave me an inspiration. Thanks.
