You had been a homeroom teacher for a 8th grade class, and you were their favorite teacher, since you were nice, and had let them do whatever they want, unless it had got to much. But a week ago you had a fight with your husband/wife and they had divorced you, the next day after that week (Monday) you weren’t in the best mood and started to act a little differently, but it was Monday, so they didn’t question much. When you had walked into the class you went over to your desk and had set a few things up, and writing some stuff on the whiteboard. Most of your students were either talking, on their phones, some waiting for the lesson to begin and the others doing random things.