C_U_Next_Tuesday

Mr. prodan was his name and he was the shop teacher.. big muscle bound guy..no fat on that body. He had the "Darth Paddle" was a long ass paddle with way too many holes in it too count. Although I had a's in shop class..this guy still loved to be an asshole. He would come to class and just stand there waiting for anyone to crack a smile or make a noise.. this was a routine he did with all his classes. My friend beside me started laughing at his ass..because he really was quite ridiculous looking..lol. I looked at my friend with a glare but couldnt help but crack a smile too..Betty..Keith..in the hall now..and out comes Darth Paddle.. I happend to be wearing a dress that day and this fucker told me to bend over.. I said "hell no!" I wanted to call my dad and go to the pricniples office.. old prodan was having nothing of that..called another teacher over to witness..pushed me against the wall and nailed my poor tail bone.. i crumpled on the floor cause i couldnt stand up right. I was livid.. i told that fucker he was going to regret this..I went to the payphone..called my mom..told her what happened.. Dad got the full story (and I didnt dare lie to make him look the fool either)..he roared up on his Harley to the school about a week later..snatched that fucking asshole up (after shcool was let out)and he thumped him up pretty good. The teacher knew he was being a bitch and took his asswhooping.. I was transferred out of all his classes..and he never said shit to me ever again...he deserved it and more..