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Galarza Rossum walked into the classroom, holding a large grey binder as well as a grey book and grey leather pouch. Her black hair was pulled into a neat low bun, and there was a bored expression on her round face. She wore a grey, buttoned-up blazer and matching pencil skirt. She set down her items on the front desk before taking a long moment to organize them, putting everything in its rightful place. When she finished, she looked up at the class for a moment, a deep frown appearing on her thin lips when she noticed most of them were talking, slouching, or not wearing the right uniform. She cleared her throat to get their attention. “Good morning. My name is Ms. Galarza Rossum, and you will address me as ‘Ms. Rossum’.” She wrote her name on the board. “You are not to use the bathroom during my class. There is plenty of time to use it before class, especially since each dorm has one. No excuses.” Her tone was sharp and strict as she turned to face the students once again. “You are all old enough to know the rules of a classroom. I expect you all to pay attention and turn things in neatly as well as on time. Late work will not be accepted. Raise your hand if you want to speak, and do not forget your textbook, notebooks, and stationary.” She looked at the class expectantly, waiting for them to nod.
orp - @FTDFam [anyone who is in the Mathematics Classroom]
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