85 Glove

[Arthurr's POV]

It seems that the classroom wasn't just going to be silent the entire time while the teacher spoke.

After the last person introduced themselves, which was me, she handed out everyone an assignment.

"Alright class, in front of you is your first assignment of the semester. I want you guys to form small groups of four, move your desks if you have to, then grab one textbook in the back of the class for the entire group."

People waited for what else she had to say.

"Go. What are you guys waiting around for?"

She stepped out of the classroom, presumably to talk to the student who had purposely tripped me earlier.

Although he did intend to embarrass me, I hoped that he didn't get punished too badly because, at the end of the day, we're all young teenagers making mistakes as we live.

We just have to learn from our mistakes.

"I guess we're a group then," said Grace who had returned with a textbook.