Classroom Woes 
by a_birdie150
A disobedient student gets put in his place by his teacher. 

My stupid teacher had done it again.  God, how much work did she expect 
us to do.  Well, I was fed up and I decided to talk with some of my 
friends. 

"Keep Quiet!!!!!!" she yelled. I managed to keep my self-control for the 
rest of the time, but I was convinced now that I had to go after school 
and give my teacher a piece of my mind. I was going to tell that bitch 
off and there was nothing she could do about it. 

I waited patiently until finally the bell rang and I was free to speak 
my mind. I marched straight into Mrs. Jane's room. " Hey you little punk  
why don't you knock before you come in!" she screamed. Before I could 
talk, she continued. "I've been meaning to talk to you about your 
behavior, young man.  I'm not going to tolerate it anymore. The endless 
talking, the refusal to do work, the whole 'rebellous' attitude. If you 
won't change, then I'll have to make you change." "What did you say?" I 
asked. I was shocked by her words. "I said I guess I'll have to make you 
change." 

She rose up from her chair. She was short, but she seemed very solid.  
Too solid actually as she was overweight. Her short brown hair was a 
mess and she had to be in her mid-40s. 

"If she was gonna try and take me," I thought, "I was going to massacre 
her." "What are you gonna do, fight me?" I asked rather boldly. "As a 
matter of fact, that's exactly what I had in mind." So it was on. I 
quickly fired some shots into her stomach. No effect. I tried punching 
her face but her double chin absorbed the blows. She just stood there 
laughing. "Is that the best you got?" she laughed. 

She then proceed to flex her arms. Though many would consider them  
flabby, what I saw was firmness and a noticeable bulge on arms. Her arms 
were easily the size of my legs. I quickly gasped in horror. She kept 
pumping her biceps until they were rock hard.  There was no muscle 
definition but there was definitely mass. 

"I think I'm going to toy with you for a while." she kept laughing her 
evil laugh. I fired away with more punches in a futile effort to hurt 
her.  She kept laughing. I fought harder and was quickly getting tired. 
She pumped her arms once more and fired a punch right to my jaw. I was 
down and nearly out.  Next she wrapped me in a bearhug. The pain was 
excrutiating.  She easily broke some ribs. As I was passing out, she let 
go. More punches followed.  Then to display her great strength, she 
lifted a desk high above her head and proceeded to throw it across the 
room.  Then she lifted me up. 

" Do you realize know what a mistake you made coming over here? Didn't 
think I was that strong did you?" she kept boasting about her strength. 
She threw down to the hard floor with such force that she damn well 
nearly killed me. She then stood over my broken and beaten body and she 
flexed once more. By then I lost consciousness and it was thankfully 
over. For the rest of the year I did everything she said.