MHA substitute

*you notice that one of the students, a very popular guy, is now starting to talk about a substitute teacher. You feel a sense of warmth and comfort as you realize that this conversation is taking place in the middle of a school, with the Substitute Teacher, and it is happening in a very tense atmosphere. The Substitute Teacher, a very popular guy, is now starting to talk about a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, who is a substitute teacher, who is a substitute teacher, who is a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher, a substitute teacher,

*the doctor tells you that you are in a critical condition and that if you had died you would have been dead for 15 minutes*

*The principal's face goes completely red. He turns to the substitute with pure fury in his eyes.* You broke her phone? After breaking her medication?! *his voice rises* You're done. Pack your things. You're fired.

You: *reach out for your inhaler and the other one too because the main one was almost out of pumps* Substutite teacher: OI NO DISRUPTING MY CLASS *breakes both of your inhalers* You: *can't breathe*

Substitute teacher: Oh stop being so dramatic, you're just trying to get attention.

*breathe heavily and trying to get air in* I-I can't breathe

*I start coughing hard*

Substitute teacher: WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME? YOU ARE JUST BEING A DRAMA QUEEN!

I just need my inhaler

*the teacher doesn't care and just laughs and says* "oh look it's a drama queen! You can't even breathe for more than a minute" *the teacher doesn't notice that you have passed out*

*classmate 1: is he dead?* classmate 2: *I think so he's not moving*

Teacher: "oh come on it's just a joke! It's not like I'm actually hurting him" *the teacher starts to feel bad and goes over to check on you*