Before home-school (yay! almost home free!):
Mrs. Gumbs, 3rd grade, all-purpose teacher, not really understanding of the young mind, always mistook a mistake for a lie in complete rebellion of her, and was often punished by no bathroom, or making you an outcast by punishing the whole class for your actions. If you had a complaint about her dicipline, she would push it in your face and it would always translate into something hurtful to indicate your total lack of emotional strength, rendering you weak and useless. If only I had developed an eating disorder...
Mrs.Willmont, 5-6th history, Always trying to weed out the imperfect, would catch you for the smallest things. I never got into trouble, but I always feared her when she got mad. Quite a pair of lungs. Had a certificate to prove she had out-yelled and made-cry a japanese advanced math teacher.
Mrs.What's-her-name, 4th grade, all-purpose teacher, Was a Preggo for the last half of the school year, but was always a bitch. Even my parents thought so. Had also ruined my chances of getting into a private school by translating small behaviors into big grade deductions. Bitch...
Mrs. huh? I can't remember... 6th science, always strict when it came to notebooks. got an F for a U looking like an A. Had a small voice and it was always in the very higest octave. Whenever she got upset, your ears would hurt. If you got singled out after class, you were congragulated with getting out with your hearing intact. That's pretty much it.
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