Your Weirdest Teacher
The strangest teacher at my school used to practice his lessons at night. We'd watch through the classroom windows as he did his entire lesson, complete with questions to the class and telling off misbehaving students.
Were your teachers as strange? Of course they were...
( , Wed 9 Nov 2005, 13:43)
The strangest teacher at my school used to practice his lessons at night. We'd watch through the classroom windows as he did his entire lesson, complete with questions to the class and telling off misbehaving students.
Were your teachers as strange? Of course they were...
( , Wed 9 Nov 2005, 13:43)
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MISTER POOOOWWWWWLLLLLLL
I used to have a very camp maths teacher called mr Powell, I made it my mission to piss him off. this included:
Pulling out pubes and putting them in the cover of his calculator then giving it back to him
Commando crawling out of the door before the lesson had ended to go home early
Jumping out of the (ground floor) window to go home early
Everyone in the class moving their desk forward a few inches at a time every time he turned his back on the class so he was surrounded
Seeing him late at night on the street and shouting in the HELLO DAVE style MISTER POWWWWWWELLLL!
Flicking ink all over him every time he walked past.
Hiding the chairs from his classroom in the store cupboard down the hall
He did used to look at boys in a very disturbing way, and when he heard a few people talking about going swimming he got a bit, well, excited.
HE DESERVED IT GOD DAMMIT!!!
( , Fri 11 Nov 2005, 11:54, Reply)
I used to have a very camp maths teacher called mr Powell, I made it my mission to piss him off. this included:
Pulling out pubes and putting them in the cover of his calculator then giving it back to him
Commando crawling out of the door before the lesson had ended to go home early
Jumping out of the (ground floor) window to go home early
Everyone in the class moving their desk forward a few inches at a time every time he turned his back on the class so he was surrounded
Seeing him late at night on the street and shouting in the HELLO DAVE style MISTER POWWWWWWELLLL!
Flicking ink all over him every time he walked past.
Hiding the chairs from his classroom in the store cupboard down the hall
He did used to look at boys in a very disturbing way, and when he heard a few people talking about going swimming he got a bit, well, excited.
HE DESERVED IT GOD DAMMIT!!!
( , Fri 11 Nov 2005, 11:54, Reply)
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