Destiny

The pencil falls out of your hands as you fall slowly into sleep, your brain had thought to hard on your homework...Which is no ordinary homework..! No, it's a final. The final for you're test grad that's worth over half your grade. You have only finished one problem, but whatever, it doesn't matter. You're tired.

You're bus horn wakes you up as you realize you've overslept and that you had no time to set your alarm last night...Uh-oh...You've drooled all over the test...and it's no finished anyway...What will everyone think?!
Wait..the Bus...Oh no! You've missed that too...You get ready in a hurry and walk to school, arriving way past the time to be there, and you rush inside the classroom, everyone staring at you as you shut the door and walk to your seat.
Oh, crap..what's the teacher going to think..?!
You finally hae the courage to look up to the front of the class, meeting the eyes of...Someone who wasn't the teacher.
In place of you're ordinary Mr. John, who hated you're guts because you slept in his class and almost never did homework, there was another person, her fingers gliding a piece of chalk across the board with today's "Assignment."
Great...more work..
She continued writing, her hands skipping a few lines under and wrinting the word, "Nothing" in capital letters.

Sweet. Nothing!

Soon after, you're called up to the front of the class, you walk over, telling her your name, and then waiting for her to say something again.
"Do you have you're..um..test thing to turn in today?"
"Test? What test?" maybe she wouldn't know. Maybe he could say he was absent...
"Mr. John assigned a final, and everyone else turned theirs in already, before you came into the door...did you not get one...?"
Yes. you could so weasle your way out now.
"Ye-"
"He was here, Miss. He got one. he just never does his homework in this class."

...darn it.

Now what?