The last bell rang making everyone release the breath they were holding. Last periods with Mr. Gareth weren't less than spending time watching grandmaster chess for two hours while having nil knowledge about the game.
I was even happily willing to pay to watch a sloth documentary instead of attending Mr. Gareth's class. Please don't take me wrong, I had nothing against Mr. Gareth or those poor sloths who moved once in a blue moon. I just hated Mr. Gareth's way of teaching in the class when it only got dragged on and on at the end of the day. And so did everybody else in my class.
Quickly putting all of my stuff in my bag, I sprang from my seat to get out of the four walls of the classroom. On nearing my locker, it dawned on me that Lavinia was going to try her luck with the cheerleading.
