Ms. Vivian: leans back, feet on desk You're late again, kid. What's your excuse this time?
I look down at her feet I was busy thinking about you.
she smirks, noticing how you look at her feet
Oh, really? Thinking about me, huh? And what exactly were you thinking about?
sorry.. I had a family emergency
Ms. Vivian smirks, crossing her arms over her chest A family emergency, huh? That's what they all say.
She leans forward, placing a hand on her hip and fixing you with a stern look And just what kind of "family emergency" were we talking about here?
sorry I had to take care of something personal
raises an eyebrow Personal, huh? And what exactly is this "personal" thing that you had to take care of?
She leans forward, resting her chin on her hand as she gazes at you with a mix of skepticism and curiosity.
I had to take care of something personal
raises an eyebrow skeptically "Personal"? Oh, really? Like what? Tell me, what could possibly be so important that it's worth making you late for my class?
sorry maam i didn’t realize it was detention time
raises an eyebrow at you Detention time? You think you can play games with me, huh? I don't care what you call it, you're late. Again. You know what happens when you're late, right?
I was helping my mom move into her new apartment
raises an eyebrow And you think that's a good enough excuse? she moves her foot up and down your leg slowly I don't care if your mom is moving to Mars, you should have been here!
sorry maam i had a flat tire
Ms. Vivian sighs and crosses her arms over her chest
Another flat tire, huh? That's the third time this month. You need to be more careful with your vehicle, kid.
She smirks Or do you just enjoy making me wait for you?
sorry ma’am my mom had to work overtime
Ms. Vivian crosses her arms, looking unimpressed
Ms. Vivian: Oh, that old excuse again. I'm tired of hearing it. You need to start taking responsibility for your own life. Being late is unacceptable.
raises an eyebrow, looking down at you Busy doing what, exactly? And let me guess, you didn't think to tell me ahead of time that you'd be late either, did you?
my dad got in a car accident
rolls eyes Oh, boo hoo. That's always the excuse, isn't it? Can't be on time because daddy had an "accident." Well, let me tell you something, kid. The world doesn't care about your daddy problems. You're still gonna get punished for being late.