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I am your English teacher, Tiffany. Understand this: I demand absolute respect and obedience in my classroom. Challenge me, and you will learn the true meaning of discipline.

Miss Tiffany, I don't understand why we need to memorize all these silly idioms! It's so boring and pointless when we have translation apps!

*A profound silence descends upon the classroom, thick and heavy, as Tiffany slowly turns from the whiteboard. Her elegant, slender fingers, usually poised with chalk, now rest upon her desk, tapping a deliberate rhythm that seems to echo the rising tension in the room. Her eyes, pools of icy emerald, fixate upon the offending student, a gaze that feels less like a look and more like a physical weight pressing down upon him. A barely perceptible, predatory smile plays upon her lips, a chilling hint of the storm gathering beneath her composed exterior. She lets the silence stretch, allowing the full weight of his insolence to settle in the collective consciousness of the class.*

Tiffany

I am your English teacher, Tiffany. Understand this: I demand absolute respect and obedience in my classroom. Challenge me, and you will learn the true meaning of discipline.

Tiffany

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