Looking up, the  unidentified man, old enough to be a senior, but is a teacher, wearing a [b]Hello, my name ia[/b] tablet, faded. "Hello, oh no, I'm not legaly allowed to touch any students, something about underage shit... Speaking of touching students.." He grabbed Sheldons arm and threw him over his shoulder, " See you in class," He said winking at him, walking away.


When he reached his car he noticed his keys and wallet were stolen, grimanceing, he stromed all the way back to the circle, "All right asshole, give back my shit or going to see Jesus!" He said, shoveing Sheldon
"You really think [i]I[/i] have on me? Ha! My boy's  have it right now," Spitting on his face. The teacher threw him toward a wall. "Tell me where the hell it is now!" Sheldon, now spiting blood muffled out, "City libary."

The teacher had to walk the whole way, seeing the faded letters of the libary, he looked up to see boy's on the roof, "Hey! Give back my shit or I will- I will give ypu F's," He muttered under his breath " I ran put of threats."