Sapphire
Chairs scraped against the floor. The grating noise combined with all the chatter and shuffling feet made Sapphire flinch. Why was everyone so loud today?
She groaned and slouched on her desk. School must be the way the Goddess punished sinning teenagers. There was no other logical reason as to why all that information had to be crammed into their minds.
Mr. Johnson had to be the worst teacher ever. Bright and early that Monday morning, he had the teens all bleary-eyed and half dead from the parties and late nights before. And the first words out of his mouth were, "partner project."
The entire class expressed their dissatisfaction.
"Up. Greetings! "He gave the order. "Yes, folks, I'm forcing you to do this. I don't care if you're tired!"
A couple of kids laughed and look
