ok ok))
she tsked her tounge cutting Agnes off again.
Ms.Pine: Really? Covering up your tracks? Honestly, Agnes. With someone of your grades I thought you would know better. I'm disapointed. I suppose i'll have to call your parents. or are they away at work again? honestly i would expect it. you doing this only to get attention. i pity-
Oliver, who was sitting at the back of the class, suddenly stood up, pushing his chair back causeing a loud scraping sound against the floor.
sorry typo he pushed his chair back))
a few students stared at Oliver, Agnes, and the teacher. some just kept quiet an took notes off the board. Others took out they're phones to record.
Oliver: . . .Honestly when will you shut up?
Ms.Pines gasped. (ikr the audacity)
Ms. Pines: Exuse me?!
Oliver: you're not excused. Oh, I'm sorry did i hurt you're feelings? you sure didn't seem to care about how she felt. unless this is some way of doing something for her own safety. gonna scare her into silence so she doesn't annoy you again? Get it through your head, she's right and you're wrong. then go on with your life! I'm surprised you haven't been fired in you're "25 years" of teaching. you are a terrible teacher.
some kids laughed while more pulled their phones as Ms. Pines face turned a deep red; obviously furious.
it was a few seconds before she started yelling at him about "no wonder your mother left you" and "you are terrible student" insulting him over and over. However Oliver seemed unaffected. He was just standing there with his arm crossed taking it all in. If he looked like anything he just seemed annoyed. it went on until finally Ms.Pines yelled something about calling his dad, detention, and going to the principles office and then turned to Agnes.
Ms.Pines: YOU! GO WITH HIM!
she pointed at the door
