Chapter 2 I guess So far, it's the first day of school and I'm living a nightmare -.- I already have a favorite child but that doesn't change on how I look at them
Soon, art was over, and it was snack time. "Cody, you can pass out the crackers, Izzy, you give everyone a napkin, and Tyler, you give everyone some juice," (You know what, I'll just say I) I said. They passed out the things.
I left the room for a minute to talk to another teacher about a 3rd grade spelling bee next week. As soon as the door shut, the classroom became a battle field. Duncan threw an animal cracker at Courtney. "Hey!" Courtney shouted.
She through one back, but it hit Eva in the back of the head. "WHO THREW A CRACKER AT ME!" she shouted. She threw one back at Duncan, which hit Owen. Owen threw one that hit Noah. And on and on this went.
I came back in the room to see everyone and everything a mess. "Who started this?" I asked in a calm voice though I was very angry. Everyone pointed at Duncan, so he got put in time-out.
"And I thought 2nd grade was enough," I mumbled, cleaning up everyone. Soon, it was recess, but the bad thing was that I was the only teacher on duty. ('-.-) I brought everyone outside.
Geoff went off to play with Tyler and Cody. All of the girls (including Eva) went to go talk about boys. Well, except for Izzy, who was trying to get Owen to play Tarzan with her.
Ezekiel went to play with Harold, Trent, and Duncan. DJ was on the slide. Noah was reading (thanks heavens -.-) and I had NO idea where Justin was.
Courtney wandered over to the swings, which were all full. "I want to swing!" she shouted. DJ replied, "Wait your turn!" "I WANT SWING NOW!" she shouted. "What's going on over here?" I asked, walking over to them. "I want to play on the swings, too!" Courtney said. 'I found the class brat' I thought to myself. Before I was about to say something, the bell rang.
"Time to go in, kids," I said, watching everyone get in line. I looked around and asked, "Has anyone seen Justin?" "I saw him go back into the building," said some boys he was playing with.
"I'll find him," I muttered. "Alright, while I go look for him, you guys do some worksheets," I said to my class. When we got into the classroom, I said, "Ummm…Noah, you're in charge while I'm gone." I rushed out the heavy door and into the hallway.
"Justin, where are you?" I asked to myself. As I walked past the boys' bathroom, I heard a noise. "Justin, is that you?" I walked into the bathroom (I am a teacher so I can) and saw Justin looking at himself in the mirror.
"Justin, there you are!" I said with a sigh of relief. I brought him back to the classroom, which was actually quiet for once!
"Don't ever run off like that again," I scolded Justin as he sat down. The worksheets were done and now it was story time.
I can't think of anymore to write, so that's the end of this chapter.