So, a couple of years ago, I got bored in class.

Yeah, yeah, I know, very normal. I mean, who haasn't gotten bored in class, especially in maths?

Anyway, since I like drawing, I decided to start drawing some girls, somewhat like the gojus (I have no idea how to write it, and to be honest, I'm too lazy to find it anyway. Plus, it's beyond the point.) and decided to not pay any attenttion to the teacher.

Turns out, she was paying attenttion to me, because next thing I know, she's literally quizzing me about whatever she said (I still don't know), and while she askeed question after question, walked up to me.

Obviously she had noticed I was drawing, especially since I had been naive enough to leave all my coloring pencils laying around the table (never again, now it's pencil case or no drawing).

Next thing I know, she's picked up my drawing, shown it to the class, and asked what I was doing wrong, and after answering herself (people are literally scared of her) she 'invited' me to get out of class.

Now, all of that probably wouldn't have been that bad, if it hadn't been my second week of school, and if I had actually known people.

But no, I was new, and knew no one.

Okay, so it's not that embarrassing, but for my twelve year old self, it was.

Oh, and the teacher really isn't that bad, she didn't say anything about me refusing to get out of class (maybe because she could see I was scared shitless) and she gave me the drawing back.

Plus, she complimented it.