The Class Of
Horror
Hiei walked to the front of the classroom and stared into the eyes of the most terrifying creatures ever, children. "Hello, I am Hiei I am your sub." he looked on and his fear was very apparent to the children. There were two very particularly evil children whom sat in the back row mischief glinted in their eyes and Hiei just knew they were going to be his problem. Class went well at first until a free moment came and then questions aroused. One of the mischevious eyed students looked at Hiei and raised their hand "Mr. um Hiei sir, what's up with your height, I mean I am taller than you and I am incredibly short?" asked the overly cheerful child with a fat stomach. Hiei muttered to himself what am I to do, how did I get here I mean I never wanted to be a teacher ever! "Well!" Persisted the annoying child impatiently. "I just am!" shouted Hiei. "Now if you will please take out your English books" said Hiei in an aggravated tone. "Yeah, yeah, yeah" said the girl next to the other cheerful child. "We'll do what you want as soon as you answer some questions of ours." The snobby girl looked at Hiei demandingly with no signs of weakness, Hiei was forced to cave. "As you wish" sighed Hiei loudly. "Ok then" inquired the cheerful one. "What is with the hair?"
"That's just the way it is, what's with all your questions?" "Nothing, nothing at all." The cheerful one said. Now it was the other persons turn to mock their new play object. "Why are you wearing a dress, I mean you are a guy right?" Before Hiei had the chance to speak the cheerful one stepped in. "It's not a dress it's a gown stupid." "No it isn't" "Yes, it is." "You're both wrong!" shouted the angered Hiei "it's an overcoat, do you get it or should I explain it in lame mans terms!" belted out the exasperated Hiei who's face was now turning red with agitation. "An O-V-E-R-C-O-A-T, OVERCOAT!!! Do you get it?" "Well" the cheerful one began. Hiei stopped her then and there "No More!" "English time!" "But....." But nothing you overly cheerful child "ENGLISH NOW!!!" 'But you are wearing a dress." Said the cheerful one. "My mother said to avoid crazy men in dresses."
Hiei walked to the front of the classroom and stared into the eyes of the most terrifying creatures ever, children. "Hello, I am Hiei I am your sub." he looked on and his fear was very apparent to the children. There were two very particularly evil children whom sat in the back row mischief glinted in their eyes and Hiei just knew they were going to be his problem. Class went well at first until a free moment came and then questions aroused. One of the mischevious eyed students looked at Hiei and raised their hand "Mr. um Hiei sir, what's up with your height, I mean I am taller than you and I am incredibly short?" asked the overly cheerful child with a fat stomach. Hiei muttered to himself what am I to do, how did I get here I mean I never wanted to be a teacher ever! "Well!" Persisted the annoying child impatiently. "I just am!" shouted Hiei. "Now if you will please take out your English books" said Hiei in an aggravated tone. "Yeah, yeah, yeah" said the girl next to the other cheerful child. "We'll do what you want as soon as you answer some questions of ours." The snobby girl looked at Hiei demandingly with no signs of weakness, Hiei was forced to cave. "As you wish" sighed Hiei loudly. "Ok then" inquired the cheerful one. "What is with the hair?"
"That's just the way it is, what's with all your questions?" "Nothing, nothing at all." The cheerful one said. Now it was the other persons turn to mock their new play object. "Why are you wearing a dress, I mean you are a guy right?" Before Hiei had the chance to speak the cheerful one stepped in. "It's not a dress it's a gown stupid." "No it isn't" "Yes, it is." "You're both wrong!" shouted the angered Hiei "it's an overcoat, do you get it or should I explain it in lame mans terms!" belted out the exasperated Hiei who's face was now turning red with agitation. "An O-V-E-R-C-O-A-T, OVERCOAT!!! Do you get it?" "Well" the cheerful one began. Hiei stopped her then and there "No More!" "English time!" "But....." But nothing you overly cheerful child "ENGLISH NOW!!!" 'But you are wearing a dress." Said the cheerful one. "My mother said to avoid crazy men in dresses."