Staring 2.0

Since I have a case of the Oh My God I Fucking Hate Writers Block, I decided to skim through the old blog here and pick one of the stories and add some doodles to it. Why not start with the very first story on the blog? As you may recall, that story was about one of my assignments for one of the education classes I had to take. I was to sit in a 4th grade classroom and observe, make notes, check email, play fruit ninja, and just watch the dynamics between the teacher and her students.

I was so good at observing that I was able to multitask with my phone and games

They weren't really THAT rowdy...

During one of my observation days, the teacher had to make a quick trip to the office and asked if I would keep an eye on the kids. They were working on a few assignments and even though she would only be gone at most 15 minutes, they shouldn't be any trouble. A few minutes after she left I started getting that creepy feeling that I was being watched and when I put my cell phone this happened:

And then he acted like nothing ever happened. He even turned and waved good-bye with his booger hand when I left for the day.