Suddenly a man ran into the room, his hair was a mess and his clothes were untidy. "Sorry I'm late class. My alarm didn't go off. My name is Mr. Black. Please pull out your books and turn to page 394. The book isn't as organized as i wished it were so we will start from there. Does anyone have any questions?" He said still panting a bit from his run.
Juniper just watched the poor guy. She new most of the demons wanted to leave and probably were still planning on it. This teacher didn't seem to have much of a backbone.
Suddenly the door opened once more and to Juniper's horror an old, scrawny, bald man with an oxygen tank walked in wearing nothing but a lepard printed g-string. "Oh My God it's Mr. Wiggles!!" Juniper screamed quickly trying to cover Amara's eyes before she lost any innocence. "Demons, kill him!" She begged wishing someone would gouge out her eyes.