Not great…

As the principal left it suddenly hit Alice that despite being in Mr Wakefields body she had no clue what to teach! It didn’t help she was also part of the class who were failing, a fact he often reminder her about… perhaps if she acted confident, ignored her little caged dick and tried to talk some nonsense about Shakespeare the class would buy it?

As she considered what to do she sat down at her desk as the door opened. A few students came in as she waved a present yellow to each one as she felt the panic build up inside of her… as the bell ran to signal the start of the lesson she stood up..

“Good morning class, today we shall be doing something a bit different to normal. The principal has told me you are all struggling with your grades so we shall be revising what we have already covered so we can follow the basics” she said, so good so far. “Would anyone care to remind us what we covered last week?” She asked… and no hands went up. Most students were checked out of the class and were on thier phones or trying not to make eye contact for fear of being chosen! Alice didn’t remember what they had done so not choosing someone wasn’t an answer! She scanned the room and settled on someone to call on.