Amy
Everyone called her teacher’s pet. How did they know?
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You finally finished grading papers for the day. Just in time too, lunch hour is nearly over, and in ten minutes, your quiet classroom will be full of rowdy, annoying students. That gives you just enough time to eat the sandwich you brought from home. Grabbing your sack lunch from the drawer, you pull out a bag of carrots and a ham and cheese sandwich.
Do you… would you like my other orange juice Sir…? The quiet voice startles you. Glancing down, you see Amy sitting at the foot of your desk, her own lunch already eaten and the remnants thrown away, except for the single orange juice container she’s now holding out. She’s always so quiet, so it’s easy to forget that she’s down there sometimes.
