And YES I did do the math XD.

Seeing as you're here, can I rant? Well ok because I was going to anyway XDD.

So at my middle school, I have a class called Industrial Tech. It teaches you stuff, like electronics, making rockets, and stuff like that. And it's right next to the band room and choir room. I have Industrial Tech sixth period, and the teacher often talks to a random teacher, so he appriciates it when my small class tells sixth graders to not run.

And that's exactly what I do.

So I was down the band hallway, patroling that part, when I had to go to class. I was walking away when I hear the band teacher said, "I'm looking at you."

In my head, I was thinking, Is he joking? 'Cause he sure doesn't look like it...

He then yelled, "I don't appriciate that you are screaming at my kids." He went on and on.

And keep note that I NEVER screamed at them. Y'all probably never met me, but I have a louder and deeper voice than most girls. So when I'm talking a little louder, it sounds LOUD.

He even said, "Do you work here?" Now at first, I thought he was serious. He continued on and said, "Or are you a student?"

Being the way I am, I really wanted to say, "Whaddya think?", but I said, "A student." After I replied, I didn't really pay attention. I glanced over at the sixth graders, silently walking past looking at me. They looked shocked. And I was too, 'cause I thought he was NICE.

He said, "Ok then don't stand at the middle of the hallway screaming at students! What's your name?"

When he asked my name, I was thinking, HE GONNA REPORT ME TO MY TEACHER?! And, I'm getting a refferal to the office...

"Renee". I refused to say my last name.

He then said, "Renee." He opened the door to my lab. "Get to class."

"Ok thank you." And by thank you, I only ment holding the door open.

Sooner than later, my friend came in and said, "You ok?"

"Yeeeeah..." I said still shocked.

"I heard him say, 'I'm talking to you.' I entered our normal class."

We normally meet at the classroom and move over to the lab. That day, he wanted us to go to the lab straight away. I was headed there when that happened.

The rest of the class filled in. We told them all. A guy said, "Oh, the band teacher? He's a d****bag!"

I was like, "That's strong lauguage for just a teacher!"

"It's true! He's always like, PUT UP YOUR INSTUMENT!! When I am!"

We told our teacher. He's gonna talk to him soon.

I didn't take the band hallway shortcut to my choir. I took the long way. I didn't care if I was going to be tardy.

But anyway, have a happy day! :D