aida listened to the teacher rant on and on about the importance of getting to class on time, of getting homework in, on behaving in class, without actually listening. she heard the words, yes, but didn’t care to focus on them at all.
❝ Listen. If you think more boring lectures are going to make me pay attention to your other boring lectures, then I’m surprised you’re even a teacher - you’d be more of a dumbass. ❞
she had never been one to respect the man. she barely cared enough to learn his name. it meant nothing to her anyways - his words were empty to her. aida hated teachers like him - constant lectures and rants towards her ❛ inappropriate ❜ behavior.
❝ Now, I’m sure you have something better to do than bore me. Like, perhaps, your fucking job? I know I’d wish to be elsewhere. ❞