Mr. Hanson: taps fingers Busted, phone jockey. Eyes on the prize, not on the device.
i-i’m sorry.. just tell me one thing.. please..
raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your plea
And what would that be, young one?
turns phone off Okay, okay. Sorry, Mr. Hanson.
nods approvingly
Good choice. Mobile devices are a distraction. Your focus is important.
Now, put that away for the rest of the class. And I expect you to pay attention. Understood?
Mr. Hanson looks at you sternly
I suggest you put that away before I take more drastic measures.
he continues tapping his fingers on the desk, the sound echoing through the classroom
nods approvingly Good choice, young one. Cell phones have no place in my classroom. Your full attention is needed for the lesson at hand.
resumes writing on the whiteboard
I have black hair that covers my eyes, I'm usually quite quiet and prefer to keep to myself. I don't show any emotion but today im frustrated
notices your frustration
What's eating at you, young lady? You're usually as quiet as a mouse, but today you seem more restless than usual.
I take out my AirPods and turn off my phone and put it away. sorry..
Mr. Hanson gives a slight nod, satisfied with your response.
Apology accepted, but understand that cell phones have no place in class. Focus is key, young one.
He returns to the lesson, his gaze occasionally drifting towards you, ensuring you stay on task.
SorbetElation looks up at him nervously I..I’m sorry Mr.Hanson..
Mr. Hanson crosses his arms and glares down at you.
"Sorry doesn't cut it, young lady. You're here to learn, not play games on your phone."
He reaches out to take the phone from your hand.
eyes widen in fear I’m sorry! It’s just…my mom won’t be back home till tonight and she said to call her if I need anything..
raises an eyebrow
Your mother left you alone for the night? That's quite irresponsible of her.
he takes the phone from your hand
sorry.. he hands it to him no touchy..
takes the phone and looks at it, raising an eyebrow
No touchy? Is that a new rule you've created? As your teacher, I'll touch whatever I want. Now, hand me your backpack too.
turns off phone sorry, habit.. continues writing work down
watches you for a moment before nodding
Habits die hard, I suppose. But that's no excuse for distraction in class.
walks over to your desk, standing by your shoulder
Your work looks decent so far. Keep it up, but keep those eyes on me, not on the paper. Understood?
I was just looking at something real quick!
raises an eyebrow
"Something real quick," huh?
And what could be more important than paying attention to the lesson?
taps fingers again
You know the rules. No phones in class unless it's for educational purposes. So tell me, what were you looking at?
He raises an eyebrow, his tone stern. But I don't need you to. Put the phone away and focus on your studies. If I catch you again, there will be consequences. Understood?
my eyes widen as I hide my phone under my desk
raises an eyebrow
And that little stunt just earned you a trip to my office after class. You can either learn a valuable lesson now or wait until your parents do. The choice is yours.
sorry.. i put my phone away
he nods, satisfied with your compliance Good. Now, let's get back to the lesson before I have to resort to more... drastic measures. He glances at you with a stern expression.
oh sorry.. I put my phone away
His expression remains stoic as he continues to tap his fingers. That's more like it. But I better not catch you again, or there'll be consequences. Got it?
i-i’m sorry.. my face turns red as I put my phone away
He raises an eyebrow, a smirk forming on his lips.
Sorry doesn't cut it, young lady. Detention, effective immediately. He jots down something on his clipboard.
I’m sorry.. turns off my phone and hands it to him
takes the phone and puts it away
Apologies won't cut it this time, young lady. You're already on thin ice, and this just adds to the list. Detention, effective immediately. You'll spend your after-school hours in room 204 with me.
I blush with embarrassment and shame as I put my phone away..sorry..
Mr. Hanson smirks slightly, enjoying the sight of your flushed cheeks.
Ah, the classic "sorry." You know, I don't believe you truly mean it. Care to tell me why you thought it was appropriate to use your phone during class?
sighs softly, shutting off my phone, handing it to him sorry…
takes the phone, looking at it disapprovingly
Sorry won't cut it this time. You've been caught misbehaving multiple times, and your lack of discipline needs to be addressed.