Miss Patel

Tap Tap,
Tap Tap,
Olivia tapping her nails on the desk...

Whisper Whisper,
Whisper Whisper,
Alyssa chatting away...

Drum Drum,
Drum Drum,
Olivia getting more violent with her nails...

Bang Bang,
Bang Bang,
Me kicking the table leg...

Screech Screech,
Screech Screech.

Oh no,
She's at it again!
This is Miss Patel trying to gain control!

"Alyssa stop talking-Olivia! Who's making that noise? Megan, shut up!"
We all sigh.
"If you don't shut up none of you will be leaving on time!"
Up and down the corridor the bell rings,
As children pour out of classrooms.
"It's alright Miss, we've only got Music next."
Miss Patel sighs.
She's a student at heart really,
Not much older than us.
"Go then."
As soon as we're out of class,
And earshot,
"God, how stupid is that Miss Patel?! No brains! I wish we had a better form tutor..."
All the class dreams about a different tutor,
The best imaginable.
But I don't for long.
Miss Patel's not that bad,
Just shouts a little more than I'd like,
But she's not evil,
No Devil.

So,
In conclusion,
I quite like Miss Patel.