Time: After school
Place: My classroom
Action: A teacher enters my classroom without saying a word to me. He takes a few pieces of paper from my growing stack of scrap paper, and wads them into balls. This teacher quietly makes his way towards the door that connects my room to another classroom. He slowly turns the handle so that no sound is detected. When he has mustered up all the mental preparation he can, he blasts through the door, fires the paper wads at the unsuspecting teacher sitting at his desk, and dashes straight out the door that leads to the hallway.
My role: Absolutley nothing. I'm purely a spectator. I'm being used for my resources and strategic location.
Place: My classroom
Action: A teacher enters my classroom without saying a word to me. He takes a few pieces of paper from my growing stack of scrap paper, and wads them into balls. This teacher quietly makes his way towards the door that connects my room to another classroom. He slowly turns the handle so that no sound is detected. When he has mustered up all the mental preparation he can, he blasts through the door, fires the paper wads at the unsuspecting teacher sitting at his desk, and dashes straight out the door that leads to the hallway.
My role: Absolutley nothing. I'm purely a spectator. I'm being used for my resources and strategic location.
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