Of Pillows and Pampering

I am a new teacher here at a well-known private school and now I will start teaching.

As I entered the classroom it was a noise and a chaotic room was exposed to me. Playing papers that look like kids who are just elementary school.

Maybe no one was paying attention to me because they didn't even quiet or stop doing so I hit the board with the meter stick I saw at the top of the table.

Everyone looked at my tendency to almost twitch on the forehead.

"Who are you?" Asked a woman as she raised her eyebrows.

I fixed my glass and stood up straight. I wrote my name on the board.

"I'm Eraine Ylanni, your new class adviser and I'll be your new teacher in Science." I said as I talked high in the room.

They whispered and laughed so I dropped my book on the table and sat down.

"So, is there some questions you want to ask before we start our lesson?"

I saw a girl who raised her hands so I signed her to stand up.

“Umm, Ma'am? May I ask where's teacher Carmen? ” he asked and sat down again.

“Mrs. Carmen Cruz, your previous teacher in science had quited her job due to this class' behavior that caused her too much stress. ” I calmly said that the student who asked. “Anything more?”

“Are you sure you're a teacher? You looked more like a student. How old are you? Twenty? ” I turned my gaze to the guy who said those words.

I smiled.

"I'm twenty-seven, not just too obvious." I chuckled. "Is there anything more you want to ask?"

They remained silent. I'm confused, do I think they don't listen to the teacher? Well, maybe they've came up with some dark plans.

I smiled at them, "If none, then let's proceed."

I took the Science Book at the top of the table and opened it, there was a bookmark so I immediately found out where they had stopped.

"Open your books on Page 102, do the activities that shown on that page." When I said that, they would cry each other.

“But Ma'am. . . We're done! ” A guy shouted that made his classmates agree with him.

I glared at him. "But I haven't seen your works."

"No, not this one again!"

“You have only thirty eight minutes left to finish the tasks. The complainant. . . will be graded the lowest. ”

“But—”

“Thirty four minutes!”

They immediately get their own activity.

I laughed in my mind like a fool. Disguising myself as a teacher is quite fun.

FOURTY MINUTES LATER. . .

"Did everyone pass their works?" I said and fixed the papers.

"Yes ma'am!" They shouted at the same time.

I nodded. "Very good!"

They shouted when they heard the sound of the bell sign of class.

They were already repairing the belongings and carrying a bag.

They were about to go out when the door was slammed to close.

Everyone gasps in shock.

"W-what just happened?"

They looked at me while I only gave them a smile.

“Oh? Why haven't you come out yet? ” I say innocently.

They remained shocked looking at me. Someone approached the door and opened it but it didn't open and it seemed hard to open.

"Trying to get out in this room without permission or order from me is considered disrespectful."

"D-did you d-did that?"

I frowned. “Me? How can I do that when I'm way too far to reach the door? ”

"Then who?!" A girl shouted.

I got up from the chair and pulled out the items I was carrying.

They just stared at me until I stood in front of the door.

I smirked as I opened the door effortless.

"I'll be ahead of you." Last time I said and left the classroom.

I heard from here the women's shouts and their arguments.

I entered the Teacher's Room and there I saw other fellow teachers who were checking the papers.

They turned to me and smiled.

"Hi Miss Ylanni!" Teacher Nichelle smiled. "Lunch break that you might want to join us in the canteen?" He said the other teachers agreed.