CHICAGO IL,
RENWOOD HIGH SCHOOLTHIRD PERSON POV:
"Okay Class, today we'll be talking about Character Traits. Can anyone define the meaning of Character Traits?" Ms Jones asked. The class remained silent, all you heard was crickets. "Somebody...Anybody.." The teacher said looking around at each of her students. She gritted her teeth in annoyance and yelled "Oh so y'all sholl have time for them games or them phones but can't answer a question?!" No one responded, only more silence. "Alright.. Fine, we'll do it this way, so ima start randomly picking people and whoever guesses the question and gets it wrong will get wrote up and a phone call home cuz I'm sick of this"
The whole class froze. You could hear their hearts beating fast. "Hmmm...ANTHONYcan you tell me what Character Traits are?" Ms Jones asked. The class turned to look at him and could clearly see he wasn't paying attention.. well.. none of them weren't.
"U-Um.." He stuttered as he frantically looked around. "I think i-it's..." he began, fidgeting in his seat. Ms Jones stared at him, waiting for an answer. "I-I think it's what a person thinks about themselves?..." He said. The class then reverted back to silence. You could even hear the clock ticking. The students stared at the teacher waiting for her next answer."Okay so Anthony you will be getting wrote up and a phone call home thank you... NEXT!" She said. Anthony groaned and put his head down. "Okay...MAYA! can you tell me what Character Traits are?" Ms Jones said smirking. The class turned to look at her and waited for her answer. "U-Uhhh.." She said. "I-I think it's what other people think about a person?" She said unsure. The class once again went silent and you could hear the clock ticking again. The class stared at the teacher to hear her next answer. "MAYA you will be getting wrote up and a phone call home THANK YOU.. NEXT!" She said.
'This is ridiculous' The class thought. Yeah, they don't really pay attention in class that well but she should know that every student in her class doesn't pay attention I don't see why it's so "new" now. Before you know it, the whole class would be getting a phone call home. "TASHA! Can you tell me what Character Traits are?" Once again the class turned to look at the next girl. "Girl I don't know tf" Tasha said. "Ohhh ok so you wanna talk back now you will be getting wrote up and a three day SUSPENSION!! Ms Jones yelled.
Tasha rolled her eyes and shrugged her shoulders, tapping her pencil against her desk. 'Fed ex truck built bitch' Tasha thought. Tasha looked over at her boyfriend and stared him down. He was brown skin, had brown dreads, and had a fresh ass fit. Tasha wanted nothing more than to go home and text her boyfriend. They've been dating for 2 months now but that meant nothing to her. She was obsessed over him and would dare to fight or expose any girl in the school that talked to her man.
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"Okay so every name that I called you got the answer wrong, the people that I didn't call you didn't get to answer yet but we as a class are a TEAM so everyone will be getting wrote up and a phone call home. Also, school will be cancelled for the next 2 days hopefully by then everyone's behavior will be fixed and improved. Until then each parent will be expecting a phone call from me.. bye bye class is dismissed!" Ms Jones said with fake enthusiasm.All of the kids smacked their lips and groaned. The class got up to gather their things and get ready for the next class. However, the most anxious student was Mariyah Walker. She has bad anxiety and she couldn't even IMAGINE what her mother would do to her if she found out she got wrote up. Mariyah's stomach twisted at the thought that she felt nauseous. The students left the class room and roamed the school halls, walking to their next class.

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