One day, I was following my normal routine of bumping from class to class every forty-five minutes or so. As I headed towards my last class of the day, English, I settled into the classroom. I slouched back onto the cold, square piece of metal that’s considered to be a backrest and sunk down until my feet were flat on the ground. I grabbed a notebook from my bag and placed it on the desk along with my pencil. Just as the bell rang over the speaker to state the beginning of class, my teacher, Ms. Brill, walked
One day, I was following my normal routine of bumping from class to class every forty-five minutes or so. As I headed towards my last class of the day, English, I settled into the classroom. I slouched back onto the cold, square piece of metal that’s considered to be a backrest and sunk down until my feet were flat on the ground. I grabbed a notebook from my bag and placed it on the desk along with my pencil. Just as the bell rang over the speaker to state the beginning of class, my teacher, Ms. Brill, walked