My story takes place in 6th grade. I remember this story very vividly as if it was just 2 weeks ago.
My science teacher kinda looked like Bill Nye The Science Guy but he didn't get in the sun at alllllllll and was bald and had graying mustache.
Okay so, my science teacher already had a reputation I didn't even know about when I transferred schools. I was in 6th grade and on my first day of school I asked an 8th grader on my bus why does he seem off?
Me: Do you know Mr. (Teacher)?
8th Grader: Yeah that guy is a total creep
Me: What do you mean?
8th grader: apparently he slapped my friend's butt while she was leaving his class and got caught for it
Me: really???
8th grader: yeah but all this stupid school did was switch him to the different color side. (My old school had a Silver Hall & A Blue Hall, my teacher was previously in the Blue hall the year before me and in 6th grade he switched to Silver Hall)
Me: So all they did was switch him to Silver Hall?? They didn't fire him?
8th grader: I know right. It's stupid- but tell me if he does anything.... 'bad' I'll have your back. He's a weirdo.
Me: Thank you
— and that was the end of the Bus ride —
The next day all of us were talking about (13 Reasons Why) because that show came out that week and me and all my friends were talking about the main character'Hannah' I noticed my science teacher looking at my friends in the back of the class. He's also my homeroom teacher and right after homeroom we have class for him...
He would give me creepy looks like.. I dunno I felt uncomfortable.
We would watch Bill Nye videos in his class and we had to sit in stools. I wasn't getting comfortable so I leaned over into the table to rest my head on my arm. Whenever I'd 'move' like that he'd come all the way to the back of the class..... to 'look' at something i dunno!! But whenever I heard his steps or saw him I'd straighten my back and repeat until the end of class.
This year I was also accepted into Volleyball so I was talking about the outfits we had to wear, short shorts and out jerseys. I was talking about it to my team and then my science teacher joins in and says
Me: We really have to wear this??
Friend: I know they're kinda revealing so I might change the shorts
Me: right I was thinking about doing that too
Teacher: Them Shorts are kinda small aren't they? I bet y'all would look good in them during practice.
I SWEAR HE SAID THAT!! Like I said I remember alllll of this so clearly.
We were all like... wtf 🤣 that's not something to say to 6th grader— no what never mind and we all left the room.
I had a game few days later and guess who walks through the door during our preparation.
HIM
My friends all huddled up and talked about him. He was just sitting in a black lawn chair on the sides of the gymnasium and looked at the girls. I have no idea what he was looking at but it wasn't the other teams faces....
That's my story I guess... just kinda "SURVIVED" 6th grade. Thank you for reading!
Apparently there was a rumor that he'd leave class to get condoms and it turned out to be true! He parked his car like kinda behind the window in our classroom and I'd see small yellow packages... condoms, I believe he had an affair with a few teachers cause later on this teacher I hated showed up pregnant the next year.