It was finally the D-day. Mrs. Applebee had wheeled her chair to the side so she'd have her eyes everywhere as everyone came up to say what they had written. Bella had seen why she had gone to the side. So that everyone, including whoever would be presenting at the time would be able to see her face. So far it had been neutral, with a lot of surprised faces. It seemed that some students didn't care to censor out sensitive words. She listened attentively to how everyone was talking about the partner they wrote about.
Everyone seemed to have spent their precious time on this. Seemed like Mrs. Applebee had cemented her reputation of most difficult teacher. This was a double period so no presentation was going to roll over to the next day. She listened to some really emotional ones, she was guessing that some partners were friends, so she was starting to doubt herself. She squeezed her phone a bit and raised her head to look behind her.