Stan walked into his next class, Science.
He sat in the front row with his eyes fixed on the white board that said. HELLO CLASS MY NAME IS AND YOU BETTER NOT THINK YOU CAN JUST MESS AROUND IN MY CLASS. Stan looked confused. Did the teacher really have to use all capitol letters?
Mr. Shutter walked into the room with a big stack of notebook paper. "ALRIGHT STUDENTS THIS IS NOT GOING TO BE A GET TO KNOW YOU FRIENDLY CLASS, YOU ARE GOING TO WRITE 100 TIMES ON A PAPER THAT YOU WILL NOT SCREW UP IN THIS CLASS." Mr. Shutter shouted, making all the children jump or flinch.
Stan could tell he was going to hate this teacher already. "But that's not fair." He argued.
Mr. Shutter slammed his hands down on Stan's desk. "LIFE IS NOT FAIR MAGGOT" Stan jumped back in his seat freaked out. Mr. Shutter gave him a hateful stare. "NOW YOU ARE GOING TO DO AS I SAY RIGHT?" Stan looked up at the teacher, scared feeling like he was in some kind of boot camp. "Y-Y-yes, sir." Mr. Shutter slapped down a piece of paper on his deck. "GOOD." Stan picked up his pencil beginning to write quickly what the teacher had told them to write.
Mr. Shutter then blew his whistle. "Everybody up! It's time to run a obstacle course!" Stan and the other children got up quick.
Stan was beginning to think this guy should of been in charge of Gym not Science. Mr. Shutter looked impatient as all the students including Stan walked slow. "MOVE IT" Mr. Shutter commanded. The kids started to walk faster. "Awe, man this is terrible."
Stan told a kid with a black hat and blonde hair he had never met. The kid looked at Stan. "Yeah...this is supposed to be the strictest teacher in school." Daniel, the kid replied.
Stan did not like where this was going at all. "Uhm, did he ever happen to run a camp?" Daniel nodded. "He was the leader over at Colxs avenue prison camp." Stan suddenly felt unsafe. "Wait, there are prisoners running around out here?" Daniel looked away from him.
"Forget I said anything about it." Daniel runs faster wanting to be away from Stan. Stan stops running when he gets to the obstacle where the other kids are already at. Mr. Shutter crosses his arms. "WHAT IS YOUR NAME?,SON" Stan looked up at the guy. "Stan Marsh and I'm really sorry that I was so slow."
Mr. Shutter got in his face. "APOLOGIZING IS FOR SISSIES" Mr. Shutter replied. Stan starts climbing a rope ignoring the teacher. The other children that had gotten to the obstacle before him were almost finished.
After Stan had slid down the rope, his hands started to hurt. The rope wasn't even real rope, just a electrical wire that could seriously hurt someone if it was raining.
He went to the obstacle coarse; The tireswing. This one looked easy enough until he reached it and saw he had to jump through the tire swing without landing on broken glass.
Luckily, he just barely missed the sharp pieces when he jumped over. The next obstacle coarse was the egg toss but Stan didn't have a partner so he had to skip it. Finally the torture had ended. blew the whistle right in Stan's ear. "CLASS IS OVER" Stan flinched. "You are pathetic, MARSH" Mr. Shutter said cruely. Stan went back inside of the building with his head down. He may have just found one thing he hated more than his neighborhood.