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Ms. Gulon: A Short Story

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Right at this moment, just as we had sat down , and most likely the worst teacher in the whole school had just walked in the room, Ms. Gulon was her name, she was ugly as like ugly I meant she had a big mole right on the left of her nose, always dirty and baggy clothing on, smelt as if she had cut onions in her pockets, teeth as bright as caution tape, I described her teeth that way because that means you are too close so to have caution around those teeth. Ms. Gulon has a hunchback but if she had it fixed she would be six feet and ten inches, but either way she over towers most of the kids, so it makes her even more intimidating. Ms. Gulon also has a limp so she has a cane, but the cane is made out of bones, most likely a passed children that …show more content…
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“I'm sorry I had just tripped and then my bottle had hit you, it was an accid….” but for poor jocelyn she never had got to finish that sentence, Ms. Gulon covered her mouth and put her in the Medium sized cage in the back corner hidden by a tarp but we all had known that's where you go if you did something wrong or if Ms. Gulon didn't like what you did, or got an attitude with her. We all know once you went in, you most likely would not come back out. When she threw Jocelyn in the cage we saw a flash of bones and it looked very unsanitary. Ms. Gulon had stood up after she had whispered something to jocelyn and put the tarp back over.
“Does anyone else have something snarky to say”. She said in that snarky, raspy voice from yelling at past kids. No one had said a word, it was deadly silent, that you could hear a pin drop. I remembered the meanwhile idea like on the ad, how the kid disappeared after they were done showing the towel they had, I had tried it.
“Meanwhile” I had said in a whisper
“Meanwhile” I had tried again in a normal voice, but Ms. Gulon had heard that time and she started heading over to me, then I thought of another idea, to spell it out on the table, I had seen her daily newspaper and the books on her desk, ripped them up and put them on the table, Ms. Gulon by now is standing over me, about to yell and send me to the …show more content…
I was really confused at the moment, I had no clue where I was, I had no clue who anyone was, and saying meanwhile actually worked, that it had gotten me out of crazy Ms. Gulons class.
“I suppose I should walk around to try and find out where I

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