Chapter 82: Concerning Miss Alice’s Secondary education
"Nooooooooo!" Alice yelled, walking around the living room with her hands blocking her ears, trying to escape from the inevitable. "No! No! No! No! I refuse to accept this!"
She would not accept it. She definitely would not accept it.
School? Class? Teacher? That unbearable and despicable hell? There was no way she was going to agree to that.
Miss Stella stood at the side, trying to calm her down and explain to her that school wasn’t a dreadful place as she believed it to be, but Alice already had her fair share of middle school, so she was sure she understood the meaning of dreadful far more than Moss Stella did.
"Who was it?!" Alice yelled, walking up to her like she was going to fight a battle. "Who was it that came up with this despicable idea?"
"Well, I can’t say." Miss Stella said. "You know, I was called in and told to pass on the message. Whatever happened before then, I don’t really know." She watched Alice’s eyebrows furrow and then the grimace on her face.
It looked like she hated the idea so much.
Well, as a teacher, it was her job to create a comfortable and conducive environment for her students. So, she would do her best to help Alice feel comfortable.
She clapped her hands together and said, with a sweet smile,
"Look on the bright side, you’ll be in my class." But there was no bright side to this situation.
She hated the fact that she would have to go to school. Not when there were so many judgmental idiots and an authority that would take the sides of those who had fuck and influential parents.