maybe it was a bad idea to try and insult the principal.. because now. She is officially unemployed.

She was always known as miss Beatrice. The respectful teacher who raised generations but after that incident with the principal she lost that privilege. Now she's just.. Beatrice..

She walked out of the building with slow deliberate footsteps. Unable to believe that she's out after she spent years worth of teaching in that place. Her eyes caught up the movement of the flag they always raised at the center of the school. And the sound of teens. Those stupid children she had to always look after. Like their mother. But now she'll be replaced and probably nobody will remember her. Shakily. She turned her head away. And kept moving. Until she fully exited the school. And now stood at it's doorsteps. Lost and meaningless..