"Welcome. Sit down, pick up your slate, and write your name." That's all very well but I'm finding it a bit of a problem. "Sorry Ma'am, it's my legs, they don't fit too well in this here desk." Better do as I'm told, or I'll end up as the class dummy with that there Dunce's cap. I've already had a wigging for ringing the school bell on my way in, and I don't care for the look of that cane. Miss is already in a touchy mood today, judging by the way she's waving that there pointer about. Teaching a class this size, with the pupils ranging from tots to teens, must have been something of a challenge.
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