Post by NezzyNoodles on Oct 5, 2009 1:22:06 GMT -5
Mackaela Innocence Meracul
A little girl stood at the front of her third grade class. Her teacher was bent over with her face down at the girl’s level.
“You’re not listening, Mackaela! Look at me; in the eyes!”
The little girl sighed quietly, and looked slowly up into her teacher’s eyes.
God, I can’t wait until I can go home, and get away from all of these bratty children.
[/b]A little girl stood at the front of her third grade class. Her teacher was bent over with her face down at the girl’s level.
“You’re not listening, Mackaela! Look at me; in the eyes!”
The little girl sighed quietly, and looked slowly up into her teacher’s eyes.
God, I can’t wait until I can go home, and get away from all of these bratty children.
We’re not bratty, Ms.Housen.[/u]
The woman’s eyes widened, “What did you say?”
“I didn’t say anything, Ms.Housen.” It’s all in your head.[/u]
“Excuse me?!”
We’re not bratty.[/u]
What the hell?[/b] “That’s the last straw, Miss Meracul. Go to the principal’s office!”
The girl sighed and broke eye contact with the teacher, and instantly her head felt light. She walked slowly and silently out of the room and down the hall towards the principal’s office. Suddenly, she felt a pair of large hands grasping her shoulders. “You can’t hide,” said the man, “and you can’t run forever.” The girl spun around and looked the man in the eyes.
Stupid little kid; I don’t understand why she thinks she’s so smart she can escape the government.[/b]
I’m not needed here. This sweet, innocent little girl is not a danger to anyone. There is no reason for me to be here. I am going to go home, and have a nice dinner with my wife and children.[/b][/u]The man turned and walked out of the building without a word. The little girl looked around to make sure no one had seen anything, and continued her journey to the principal’s office.
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