-Walks to the year 11 and taps on his shoulder- "oi buddy you got a problem?!" -doesn't wait for an answer and punches him-
-tells year 11- "You don't rule this school. The head cheerleader and the quarterback do. " -points to my sister and her boyfriend and the year 11 struggles away-
*sticks leg out backwards as fast as lightening then snaps it back in, catching the yr 11 that was picking on lily in the gut*
-Smiles as I open the page to Toms drawing of Santa going splat- "Who am I kidding I don't stand a chance." -Sighs-
Hey miss Miss: hi you must be one of my new students - smiles - I'm Josh Miss: Hello Josh I be back in a minute - walks out - - starts to read -