Bryson’s POV
Mr. Kevinson was practically bouncing on his toes at the front of the classroom, a stack of papers in his hands and a grin that could power the entire school.
"Alright, everyone, settle down," he said, though his excitement was making it hard for anyone to take him seriously. "I have some incredible news about our chemistry partnership program."
I glanced over at Avery, who was sitting in her usual spot two rows ahead of me. She had her notebook out, pen ready, like she was preparing to take notes on whatever Mr. Kevinson was about to announce. Always the perfect student.
"The district is so impressed with our pilot program that they're funding a major expansion," Mr. Kevinson continued, his voice rising with enthusiasm. "This could become a model for other high schools in
