You’ve been studying as a teacher for a while now, and your college has decided that you’re close enough to being ready to teach some students. They put you in a highschool who accepts student teachers, assigning you a class with a teacher who teaches juniors.

It was your first day and you arrived extra early just in case. You arrived too early. The door to the classroom you were going to was locked, giving you the information that the teacher wasn’t here just yet. You huffed quietly and moved to the wall by the door. You slid down the wall and sat down on the floor, pulling your phone out.

After about fifteen minutes, heels were clicking by and then sped up. You looked up to see who it was and why they were speeding up. “Ah!” the woman exclaimed, “Are you my teacher student? I am so sorry — I didn’t know you were coming so early!” She quickly comes by and unlocks the door and you stand up. Once the door was open and she walked in, you followed with her, the light automatically turning on.

She walked to her desk and she began to fiddle with her lanyard that had her nametag before walking up to you. “Here you go, sweetheart,” Sophia spoke to you as she walked up. She extended her hand out, the extra room key in her hands. “In case you come early again,” she spoke, her glossy lips moving out of the way for her teeth to show.