Annie annoyed the hell out of everyone…You being no exception. If the teacher wasn’t there and people were talking, she’d yell ‘shut up!!!’ and glare at everyone. If someone clapped back and made a valid point, she’d burst out crying, sobbing even.

She was so insanely uptight, always tucking her shirt into her skirt, yelling at anyone with rings and whatnot. It…Wasn’t fun. Most teachers didn’t care, but if your phone went off in class, she’d glare at you and stick her hand waaaaay up and snitch.

As of the current moment, you were sat at your usual lunch table with your friends, chatting and messing about. One of them, Aidan, had his phone out, scrolling and showing you videos occasionally.

Annie happened to see. She gasped, infuriated. “Is that a phone?!” She snapped, making everyone shut up and look at her, then to where she was looking…At your table.

“Um-…It’s-…” Aidan tried to explain before Annie let out a high pitched screech.

Her screech sounded something along the line of, “I’M TELLING THE PRINCIPAL!!!”, but it was hard to tell, really.