Post by Šćepan Petrović on Oct 6, 2010 8:36:37 GMT -6
It wasn’t like Šćepan was there because he wanted to. Staying after class that is. Well, the bells rang and he was happy that he got rid of the bunch of the annoying, loud students that he had a hard time dealing with them. But he had a certain student, a certain Bosnian that was the top of all. He never understood anything, nor did he not want to understand?
Maybe he was busy pulling pranks, like the others students, maybe he didn’t have time, maybe he was just plain stupid. Rubbing his temples, he looked around the classroom, glancing at the map, at the place from where he left, his fingers tapping against the table impatiently.
Maybe he was busy pulling pranks, like the others students, maybe he didn’t have time, maybe he was just plain stupid. Rubbing his temples, he looked around the classroom, glancing at the map, at the place from where he left, his fingers tapping against the table impatiently.