Teacher Drama Spills over into the Classroom

Mr. Spence was already mad when he walked into Ms. Albertson’s classroom and yelled, "you can't teach math! The students are brilliant and good learners, so I don't know how you couldn't get it across. Maybe it's because you keep looking at that flip phone, trying to be so cool.”

Hahahahaha, this is what you're teaching the class; that's the reason they don't learn. And you're so not cool that I'm going to roast you. Wait, wait, wait, what is all of this? I'm not good at math. Said Mrs. Albertson with anger in her eye that could strike fear into anyone. WAIT!!!! I said I was going to roast you uhhhhh.

Ok, whatever said Mrs. Albertson.

Ok, you are not good at math because how could anyone be good at math? Put their clothes on, and their outfit equals that.

Uhhhh, you take that back, yelled Mrs. Albertson Spence yelled back will not, will to, said Alberson will not! Yells Spence, and then the kids get up and run out of the class because the bell rang and they were hungry. And then, with a diving spear and a bunch of attitudes, they were off and fighting. With this, the powerhouse, Mrs. Alberson was taking names and digging graves of Spence's career, and Spence ran away crying. Mrs. Albertson yelled, save those tears for your pillow.

If you want to see their feud continue, go to Mr. Shakespeare's underground boxing ring and watch the battle of furious Albertson and fashionable Spence. What's your guess on who will win, furious Alberson or fashionable Spence. If I chose, I would have to go with furious Albertson. Because she is a powerhouse in the ring, her fist you do not want so feels at the end of your nose.