Michael Scott's Class

by theclintonsofficial

This is a little story where all the characters in the office are 4th graders and Michael Scott is the teacher. It's centered around the plot of the first few seasons while some things are changed or taken out... This story's a bit silly but I hope you enjoy! Also, this is my first actual serious Fanfic because all of my others are ironic, so...

1. Welcome Class

(AN I got this idea from Empv's story 'The Daycare' where Micheal has a daycare class. I thought I would interpret this to be 4th graders! I hope you enjoy it!)

Michael Scott opened the classroom door the allow his new class in. However, he was greeted by two boys fighting over a backpack.

"Give it back Jim! This isn't funny!" One boy shouted, trying to wrestle to the lunchbox from Jim.

"Then don't bring stinky beets to school! No one likes beets, Dwight!" The boy named Jim said. Dwight took one last dive for lunchbox when Michael leaned down and pulled it out from them.

"Hey, guys!" Michael said. "Stop fighting! We don't want to have a bad first day!"

Jim straightened his shirt while he stood up and nodded.

"Understood." Dwight said sternly and fixed his glasses. Michael let the boys and the other students into his classroom and they all picked seats around the classroom at random tables.

"Okay class," Michael said as they all had settled down. "I am Mr. Scott and welcome to your first day of 4th grade! We are going to start today by roll call."

Michael read down the list, calling off everyone's names.

"Pam Beesly, Creed Bratton, Toby Flenderson, Jim Halpert, Ryan Howard, Stanley Hudson, Kelly Kapoor, Phyllis Lapin, Kevin Malone, Angela Martin, Oscar Martinez, Todd Packer, Meredith Palmer, and Dwight Shrute" They were all present. "Okay, now you will get your class number and then you will put your backpack in the corresponding cubby."

"What does corresponding mean?" Kevin asked.

"He means put your backpack in the cubby that has your number on it dummy." Angela hissed not so quiet.

"Hey, that's not very nice, Angela," Michael said. "But yes, you're right."

The whole class received their numbers, put their backpacks in their cubbies, and gathered standing on the carpet.

"Ok," Michael said. "Now I will assign your tables. At this first table will be Pam, Jim, and Dwight." The three kids excitedly scrambled off to their seats and Dwight glared at Jim.

"This next table over there will be Angela, Kevin, and Oscar." Angela too glared at Kevin, angry that Michael had put them together.

"Ok, that table in the back will be Ryan, Meredith, and Creed. This table right here will be Toby, Kelly, and Todd. And that leaves Stanley and Phyllis to be together right here." All the kids gathered at their tables excitedly. "For the rest of this morning, you guys can get to know your tablemates and do these get to know you activities. Then we can share them out loud!" Michael excitedly passed out the papers and sat down at his desk.