Iran- PART THREE written by Tennille chase

Iran- written by Tennille chase

PART THREE

Tory sat outside the empty class room waiting for the bell to go. She had arrived 20 minutes earlier than before the class was meant to start , and was beginning to feel anxious waiting for Mr Physics and her class mated to arrive, Most of all though she was anxiously waiting for Angie, so that she could share her interpratation with her and the others. So that Mr Physics could see how intellegent she really was byeond imagination.

The bell sounded, as people started swarming in the hallway. Tory could see Mr physics moving his way through the crowd to his classroom. Tory looked up to see Angie slowly making her way to the classroom, and smiled to herself. "Well I'm astounded, is that you Miss Hell or am I just seeing things with my old age". Old age he was only 30. "No Mr physics it is me, it's definitly me". He smiled "Well it's nice to see you taking some anitiative towards being on time to my class".

The students had started to line up behind Tory and Mr physics raised his hand for silence, not that he got it. "Oh Mr physics I almost forgot, I finished the homework from yesterday and was wondering if it would be possible to share it with the class". Mr Physics shook his head " I have a busy lesson planned Miss Helle, and to quite frank, I only set that homework to pass the time and to actually see who was doing their homework". Tory felt anger building up inside "So your saying that It won't even be going towards your marks". He shook his head "Yes thats exactly what I am saying". "But I worked all night that, it took me forever".

The students were beginning to get impatient standing outside the classroom. Mt Physics frowned. "I am sorry Miss Helle, but it is great you gave it your all, lets just hope you show that much pride in the rest of your work". Tory folded her arms across her chest, following Mr physics into the classroom. She wouldn't have worked so hard on it , if she had on known that, or would she have, after all she thought to herself, it was the impression she wanted to get across. She sat down right up the back, the whole row was vacant, just the way she liked it, at least that way no one couls see her tears.

"Now class before we move onto our new topic for the term "Original plays" I would like to quickly discuss another favourite quote of mine by Timbuk 3". A few students groaned, waiting for him to continue. "The quote is " The future is so bright, I gotta wear shades, now would anyone like to shed a light on the subject". He pointed towards Angie. "Miss Olando could, after her intellegent interpretation yesterday, you could all take a leaf out of Miss Olando's book and try to be a bit more involved in your opinions".

Angie stood up. "Well Mr Physics If you really want my opinion on this quote, I believe that they are stating that the future is so wonderfull, we have to be prepeared, but in my mind I think most people see life in infared to protect themselves from the unknown brightness of what the future holds , sometimes we don't want to see the color the future has installed for us because for some of us the future produces fear, why would we want to wear shades to protect us from the brightness when the awnser lies in fear itself, no shades can ever prepear us for the future, however wonderfull it may be". Angie took her sat, looking around for a reaction. No one clapped.

Tory had to contain herself, so as not to clap, the tears of admiration now replacing those of anger. She didn't want Angie to think she was some kind of Retard. "Mr Physics smiled "Well that was very imaginative and colorfull Miss Olando, thank you for that". He chuckled at his comment. Tory covered her eyes with her hands, trying to stop the tears. "Is their something wrong Miss Helle" Mr physics asked, turning away from the board. Tory shook her head, rubbing her eyes clean "No, not at all" she said taking out her notebook. She looked at Angie, her heart began to sink. Intellagence and imagination, she did have it all, she did shit all over her, Bandit had been wrong, so terribly wrong.

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"Alright peple as I said before our new topic to cover the reat of this term is "Original plays", the name clearly states it's intention, you will be partnering up with one of your classmates to write and produce a play of your own original work, this play will be performed in front of your peers at the end of the term, marks will be based or originality, literature work, performance and your ability to wrok with your given partner". Someone in the back corner yelled "boring" causing Mr physics to frown, he ignored the comment and continued. "Now as of today I will be in charge of your partner placement and their will be no negotiations about my choices, I hope I make myself clear , No negotiations full stop, I will now read the names of my list, when you hear your name get up and move to wear your partner is sittig, is that understood".

The class moaned "yes" , grabbing their belongings and waiting impatiently for their names to be called.

"Okay the list is as follows:

Sam and kevin, Amy and leah, Tash and pete, Kandis and Elle, Tory and Angie , Sarah and Matt and last but not least shawn and Dean, now get up and move to where your partners are" Mr Physics ushered as the stdents stood up moving to their partners. Some happy and others not, as they would have rather been with their friends.

Tory stood up, walking over to were Angie was sitting. She sat down, slightly bitter, a little jealous, but mainly impressed. Angie looked up with a slight grin on her face "Hi" she said softly. Tory frowned "Hello".