Continue??

Ok. I've been hacking my brains out and can't find a story line for my stupid crap story... *sigh* I'm so retarded...

I'll try my best. Here goes~

I used my 'reserved for teachers' innocent eyed look on her. Too bad it didn't work. My sharp eyes couldn't help noticing a speck of spinach stuck in her crooked, yellow teeth. I hadn't had the chance to describe her yet.

She was about in her fifties, and had grey hair. Obviously it was tied up in a bun. She was wearing the most horrid prehistoric clothes I've ever seen. An shapeless gray blouse with an orange plaid skirt. My eyes hurt at the sight of her every Geography period.

My ears hurt too as she repeated her question: 'I want an accurate answer. Miss Ng' I really had no idea why she emphasized on my name.

I had to use my brain for a glorious getaway...

'Um...' I started. My eyes darted to the open book page of my bestie sitting next to me. 'Ah. It's at !@#$%^&&***()_+' I said out the accurate answer.

You could see the anger through her "magnifying" glasses.

I smiled to myself. I winked at J sitting next to me. She winked back.

To be continued...