I came to my photo class today with the idea that we were going to have the whole class time to work on our projects, I was wrong. Instead I get to class and I find out he is going to show us how to use some kind of (poisonous) toner and we are supposed to watch him and then try it out for ourselves. I wasn't prepared for this little activity and I've been sick for the past few days so I was having an internal battle about whether to stay or leave (during this time of struggle I may or may not have accidentally pored a little bit of the poisonous toner down the drain.... on accident.... sorry environment). Eventually, my friend and I finally decided that we were going to ditch and as we were in the hall, on our way out, our teacher also came walking down the hallway. So naturally we started... running away.
I'm not sure why that was our first reaction, maybe because we are both kind of scared of him, I know I am at least. I'm pretty sure this was the first time I've ever ran away from someone while not playing tag (other than that one time in Paris).
I hope he didn't notice.
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