Today was a normal day of sixth grade, you made your way to your math class. Once you got there, you sat in the corner as it is your usual assigned seat. You talked with some friends, you heard some whispering going around. “I wonder what the sub will look like.” or “What’s the sub’s name?” Things like that flying around in the air, looks like you will have a substitute for today.

The bell soon rang, allowing the teachers to give late passes to students. You watched as two men walked into the room, one with golden framed glasses and one with none. They looked like siblings at most, they stood in front of the class. The one with the glasses spoke first, “Hello, today my brother and I will substitute for you all today. You can call me Mr. Taiyō” The one without glasses spoke up then, “And you can call me Mr. Hernandez.” Hm, two substitutes. You don’t get that quite often.

After that, your peers got to work on missing assignments and homework they didn’t do.