Madame Mofreiar's classroom was large, but unrecognizable. They used and old classroom that was used at a prison before the "academy" began. There were large brick walls and large metal poles banged against walls. The wind whistled outside and although the room had no windows, there were enough sites to see int he room.
"Take a seat please!" Madame Monfreiar shouted. Students scrambled around the room to find desks. Patrick, squeezing into the desk closest to him. "I am the wonderful Madame Monfreiar. I come in peace."  Some students giggled and other looked frightened. "This is you new 6th period classroom, training. I am honored, absolutely honored, to be teaching it. Let's start with the rules, shall we?"  Almost half of the students moaned, but Patrick picked at a piece of wood springing out from the side of his desk. Madame Monfreiar stood on her desk and sighed, "The is no shouting or screaming, laughing or dreaming. No bugs and no thugs. No screams and no sighs, no pouts and NO CRIES! And no annoying sounds." She hopped of her desk and smiled, "Got it?"



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