D-DAY
After a minute or so, the door opens and everyone directs their attention to the newcomer.
"Alright everyone. Thommo is sick, so I'll be babysitting for today."
The familiarity of the voice struck you like lightning, and you did a double take to make sure you weren't imagining things. "Bryce?" you call out in near shock.
Bryce strolls leisurely across the classroom to the front desk. "Yes, it is I," he says with flare, his words directed towards you. "Don't ask me why the hell I'm here as your sub. I don't know either." He sets down a stack of papers onto the desk and addresses the class. "Hello everyone. I'm Mr. Ford and I will be your substitute teacher for today," he sighs groggily. Wonder who forced him into this job (lmao definitely not me, the writer of this bullshit parade). Bryce glances over the papers and a grin spreads over his face. "Well isn't this exciting. You guys are getting a new transfer student today."
You immediately perk up at the mention of a new transfer student. He couldn't possibly mean...
You can practically hear Mylan internally fangirling in her desk a couple rows away.
"Alright everyone. Thommo is sick, so I'll be babysitting for today."
The familiarity of the voice struck you like lightning, and you did a double take to make sure you weren't imagining things. "Bryce?" you call out in near shock.
Bryce strolls leisurely across the classroom to the front desk. "Yes, it is I," he says with flare, his words directed towards you. "Don't ask me why the hell I'm here as your sub. I don't know either." He sets down a stack of papers onto the desk and addresses the class. "Hello everyone. I'm Mr. Ford and I will be your substitute teacher for today," he sighs groggily. Wonder who forced him into this job (lmao definitely not me, the writer of this bullshit parade). Bryce glances over the papers and a grin spreads over his face. "Well isn't this exciting. You guys are getting a new transfer student today."
You immediately perk up at the mention of a new transfer student. He couldn't possibly mean...
You can practically hear Mylan internally fangirling in her desk a couple rows away.