I went to high school thinking that Mrs. Davis was going to be our Choir teacher. Boy was I wrong. I went to 7th hour and there the new teacher was — Ms. McPhee. She's always smiling, laughing, having a good old time. She's the kind of woman who does not care who you are, what you look like, how tall you are. Then when I had told her she was my favorite teacher she kind of understood. Ever since then we've been having a blast laughing smiling I even stay after school every single day just to help her so she calls it. I like her a lot. She's an awesome teacher. So remember things may not always work out the way you want them to. They could be better.
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