Roisin rolled her eyes as the teacher finally came in. Finally.
She made serious eye contact with the teacher as he passed her papers over to her. She wasnt going to shy away like she saw some of the others do or laugh, she took art seriously. As he moved on to another student who awkwardly shrank back in his seat at the teachers gaze she scanned over the papers. Was rather strange for this kind of contact info to be given out. At her school teachers werent allowed students numbers or vice versa. Which always made things difficult when you needed to ask questions and they never replied to their emails either. So getting in contact with teachers outside of school was impossible, unless you knew where they lived... But if students knew that the would just abuse their houses with eggs or stones... one time a student dug up a teachers garden... Suffice to say, students werent allowed to know anything about teachers.
As she finished looking over the papers and he asked if there were questions she looked around the room, none. She didnt really have any questions either considering he was very thorough with the information given on the sheets. Then it occurred to her. She raised her hand. "I have a question Sir." She started, her thick Irish accent making heads turn in the class room. Apparently there werent many Irish people in this school. "Will you always be late? Because if ya are, I'd like to know, we have to be on time so, so should you." She said simply which was greeted with an applause and laughter from some of the other students. Roisin smiled and laughed a little herself.
She made serious eye contact with the teacher as he passed her papers over to her. She wasnt going to shy away like she saw some of the others do or laugh, she took art seriously. As he moved on to another student who awkwardly shrank back in his seat at the teachers gaze she scanned over the papers. Was rather strange for this kind of contact info to be given out. At her school teachers werent allowed students numbers or vice versa. Which always made things difficult when you needed to ask questions and they never replied to their emails either. So getting in contact with teachers outside of school was impossible, unless you knew where they lived... But if students knew that the would just abuse their houses with eggs or stones... one time a student dug up a teachers garden... Suffice to say, students werent allowed to know anything about teachers.
As she finished looking over the papers and he asked if there were questions she looked around the room, none. She didnt really have any questions either considering he was very thorough with the information given on the sheets. Then it occurred to her. She raised her hand. "I have a question Sir." She started, her thick Irish accent making heads turn in the class room. Apparently there werent many Irish people in this school. "Will you always be late? Because if ya are, I'd like to know, we have to be on time so, so should you." She said simply which was greeted with an applause and laughter from some of the other students. Roisin smiled and laughed a little herself.