• Hardwork, effort, and love. That's all it would take to get someone to notice you, right? Wrong. You have to go all out to make sure you're noticed.
    -me-

    Peace and quiet finally! I leaned back in my chair and let out a long sigh.
    There was nothing that could ruin my day. Nothing! The teacher was gone and the class was going wild. We were getting a substitute after only five minutes of class had passed. Let me begin with this. Our teacher was the dullest woman in the entire world. She begin with, "Good day class," to start her class,
    and ended with something. The reason no one knew was because at the end of her class, everyone was asleep.
    "Hey dude," My best bud Derek nudged me in the arm with his elbow.
    "What's up," I asked him. He grinned happily.
    "Okay, that's just a little creepy, aren't you going to say something?"
    He shook his head, so I let it drop.

    Five minutes later, the door opens and in walks this short, cute little girl with probably no knowledge what-so-ever. She looked right around our age with the exception of her chest. Not too big...
    My arm was nudged again, which woke me out of my trance.
    "What?" I shouted, angrily glaring to my left at Derek.
    "That's our sub."
    My eyes darted back to her. Her bright pink cheeks and her long black jacket.
    She looked more like a fifth grader rather than a teacher.
    The principal walked into the door and slammed his hands onto the table to get all our attention.
    "Ah-hem," He cleared his throat, "This is Haelenna. She is your age. Please give her your respects. She has to teach the lot of you brats...."
    His voice got really low, "Now, i'll leave you to teach."
    Her hair was long, about down to the backs of her knees, that is if she had it down. Her blonde hair was tied up in pig tails to keep it from getting in her face, but her bangs kept waving in front of her eyes.

    It took her a minute to start teaching, but finally she quivered and worked the words out of her mouth.
    "Hello... I um, i'm going to be the substitute for the day..."
    Her voice even sounded like a fifth graders. Over all, I gave her a thumbs up for looks. She grabbed a book off the teach's desk and flipped through the pages until she stopped on the one that she wanted.
    "Okay, page 302 please."
    We all stole eachothers books off one anothers desk and flipped to the right page.
    "Work on your set of problems...." Her voice trailed off as she stared out the window behind us.
    We all turned to see what she had stopped talking for