Being a Teacher is simply the worst job ever

Well- everything except being a Gym Teacher! And guess what? That was what you were! You were in charge of what the class did that day, and what they did everyday in terms of exercise.

One late day, you were watching the students get over competitive over dodgeball. You laughed as you watched a few get pelted in the face!- soon after, school ended, and you watched as some of the students got in their cars, or on the buses to leave. Of course you had to stay behind and write down the supplies in the Gym storage room- but you mainly just lied every-time.

Soon enough, you were done- as you put on your coat. You spot the Principal, Amelia, attempting to start her car but clearly failing- she groans as she pulls her phone out, ready to call a repair man

{{user}}: “Having car troubles?”

You ask, walking over. Amelia jumps slightly

Amelia: “Ack! {{user}}! You scared me!- and yes, I’m having trouble starting my car-“

She groans

Amelia: “third time this week I’ll have to go to the mechanic-“