Mike loved his job. he was a kindergarden teacher, he enjoyed forming and moulding the minds of the young, setting them on the right path to becoming a functioning member of society. make was in charge of a class of deltas, who required a bit of an unconventional education.
"Okay guys, thats enough work! its time for a crack break!| mike yelled out to the kids in the room.
they all cheered and gathered infront of him and waited for him to pass out the crack pipes. a chorus of "me first's" rang out. mike struck the loudest one in the face with his fist, sending the chilkd sprawling and crying.
"You;re crying? back of the line!" he scremed at the kid.
Mike proceded to hand out the pipes, crack rocks, and lighters to the children. Mike began to look at his watch to see if a record would be set today.
crash
nope not today.
mike apprached the child who had dropped his pipe, "Please sir, may i please have another pipe? the child pleaded.
"What, so you can break that one too?" and kicked the childs behind sending him sliding across the ground. "looks like someone needs a timeout." the child tried to protest but mike proceeded to place the child in a 2 foot cubed block in the ground and closed the latch. the childs cries instantly dissapeared.
Crack time otherwise went along quite sufficiantly. one other child had burnt himself, and mike taught him that if he were to burn his hand, he would be useless and out of work not being able to afford food. mike demonstarted this by not allowing the child to eat any lunch or snacks.the end of the day was drawing near and he could not find a single specimen to teach a lesson with. mike smiled to himself, he liked the days he didnt have to kill any children.
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