The Hawk

So this blog will be continued as a crappy comic of events that happen to me. I'll point out the horrible things I draw and make fun of everything. I only will only do these with one shot, no wasting paper.


This past Wednesday I had to turn in a paper to my English teacher Dr. Hawkins. I do not like this woman. She should not be teaching. That is besides the point.


Dr. Hawkins began the class by collecting the papers we wrote. They were supposed to be at least 3 pages long. She drew closer to me and my friend Jessica Reddy rose from her seat. Her papers were un-stapled. Dr. Hawkins took a quick hawk like glare at the papers. She then burst out in a hungry hippo rage. She began to yell "For God sakes its the third month of school and you can't have your papers prepared before you come to class?" Dr. Hawkins then stormed out of the class room after throwing a yellow folder. Everyone in the class snickered and commented on her juevinile way of handling a simple problem. Dr. Hawkins emgered back into the class room with a stapler that she had taken from her office, just a two second walk from our class room. She then started to ramble on about having everything ready. I looked around the room to see that everyone was out in "La-La" land and ignoring her. My guess was that they were still giggling about how she got so worked up over un-stapled papers.


This is a math problem of what happend a few days ago.