93. Unwanted Chemistry and Detention...

       My new class is full of lunatics. There is this guy who stands up randomly in the middle of class and leaves, leaving teachers dumbfounded. There is also a girl who is eating snacks during our classes. Then there is this other guy who mocks teachers by asking stupid questions making everyone laugh including the teacher.

Among all other lunatics, there is one particular girl, Rubina who looks decent at first but once she starts talking her whole demeanor changes. She says more dumb things in one minute than Lucas has ever said in his entire life.

    Anyways, today is another boring day and I am attending Physical Chemistry class which is dry and boring as hell. It has more assumptions than theories ; more things to memorise than understand. I want to kill myself right now.

   " Sir , why did you become a teacher. There many cool professions you can opt for.", a  boy.

" Nathan I suggest you to concentrate on the studies rather than my personal life choices...", the teacher.

" But I think even your personal life is more interesting than what we are studying now...", the boy . teacher said that his name is Nathan. Ok, Nathan I can try to remember names this year.

" Look , I know that this subject is very dry but believe me it can become more interesting once you concentrate.", teacher.

" Its a lie...," someone shouts in the back.

Yeah it is a lie. Nothing can make this subject interesting but we have to study if we want to graduate and then enter colleges Man , I have  become boring. What is wrong with me? I never used to care about marks or college and other such things I wonder what happened to me.

Whatever I just want to pass this last year and start a new life.

" Hey, do you have an extra pen?"Rubina;  tapping my shoulder from behind. We don't have benches and desks  in this class but a chair and table. Hence everyone is sitting separately. Thankfully.

" No, I don't ...", I say.

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" Come on , you are a nerd I am sure you would have one.", Rubina.

" No, I don't.", I say. 🤷🤷🤷

" Ok, that's it both of you stand up. Girls in the back. "the teacher shouted.

Who is he talking about ?

" I said get up!", he says furiously .

Oh my God, he is red with anger. I am telling you looks so funny.

He is coming towards my desk. Wait ! I think he is angry at me for some reason.

" Are you asking me to stand up?", I ask.

" No I am an idiot who is banging his head against the wall. " he spat.

I know he is trying to be assertive but man he looks funny as hell...

" Ok...", I stand up while suppressing my laughter.

" Rubina you too. Stand up. ", teacher.

" But sir. What did I do? I was just asking her to lend me a pen but she refused. I guess she is nerdy and stingy. " Rubina.

Someone says bravo from behind.

" Ok, all of you shut up. Why are you all behaving like 8-year-old kids? This is crazy. For God sake's you are now almost eighteen. So please behave like one.", teacher with a furious expression. I swear this man is going to get heart attack any moment right now.

" Both of you will be in two hour detention.", teacher.

Great,  what a luck.  I think I should at least argue with him.

" Sir, I didn't do anything. She was just asking for a pen...", I tried to argue.

" No one should be allowed to talk in the middle of class no matter what. Even if she did say something you should have ignored her. ", he scolds.

It means I have to be like  Sam. This is not good. I can't be a nice student anymore. I haven't felt this angry before. This man is crazy.

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IN THE RED ROOM (DETENTION ROOM):

Even if I didn't want to, I had to come here because I am a student and I have to listen to whatever he has to say. Sometimes, I wonder what  is the point of all this. What is the point of coming to school , studying , exams, and all these things? But then again if I don't do these things then what am I supposed to do in my life?...Wow , I am being philosophical once again...

" Hey, hey ; I still don't know your name.", Rubina.

 I forgot that she is also here with me in this classroom.

" My name is Myra.", I say though I don't want to but I promised myself that I will be better person no matter what.

" Ok, I...", Rubina.

" I think we shouldn't talk. ", I say and look ahead of me.

" So, they were right. You really are mean... I heard  your father is very rich. Is he a billionaire ? How do billionaires live? How do you travel? Do you have your private jet? And why do wear these silly clothes if you are that rich...?", Rubina.

" Please we can talk about it after detention. Let us not talk about it right now. ", I plead.

I hope she listens to me.

" Don't worry this teacher is very lenient she doesn't care that much about her duties...", she mumbles.

" Ok, then I don't want to talk right now so please let us talk about this after detention ... ", I say once again.

She tries to say something once again but I ignore her.

Now I remember why I hated people. They just don't care about the comfort zone of other people. All of them are crazy.

I should just do my homework ...

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AFTER DETENTION :

Finally, I can go home. I leave the classroom to walk towards the exit. But before I can escape Rubina comes once again. Damn her. She is so clingy.

" We live like normal humans. No, I don't have a  private jet or any such thing. Goodbye ...", I say and leave without even looking at her.