[Hi students of Mayfield Highschool! Today, when you enter your Physics classroom, you'll find that there's a new teacher. She's sitting on the desk, she's popping her bubble gum, and she waves the textbook around in the air with one hand. She's holding it by the cover and the pages are flapping around uselessly, someone please save that poor book
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Maybe she can help?
She glances around the classroom before raising her hand, stretching it as high as it will go.]
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Because Tabby stares at Euphie for a moment, before gasping.]
Omigawd what's on your head?
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Euphie blinks. And then looks slightly nervous before her raised hand starts trying to pat her head down, feeling for anything that might be there.]
On my head? Where is it? I -- I don't feel anything...
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[Your teachers an idiot Euphie. An idiot that's dropping the book and rushing to the side of Euphie's desk to tug at her hair.]
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Oh, no, it's not a monster. That's just my hair. It's always been this way.
[Then her hair is getting tugged. Euphie is a little stunned. She doesn't really mind familiarity from strangers, being a friendly girl, but having her hair tugged at is a bit much. She tries to angle herself out of Tabby's grip.]
I'm--I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you to stop that, please!
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Right, Miss Smarty Pants.
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[Euphie sighs a little when Tabby lets go, glad that at least her hair finally isn't being ripped out of her skull anymore, and frowns. Why do so many people here find her hair so odd here?]
Aren't you going to pick up the book? If it's true that you really can't read, I am sure many of us students would be happy to assist you in this class.
[RIGHT, FELLOW STUDENTS?]
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