I Dare You to Call My Bluff Again

Three students from yesterday’s post tried to call my bluff which meant I had a lunch date.

All three tried to make a joke of it in class and in doing so made enough noise that they almost earned the entire class more homework. Instead, I delivered a memo that looked as if it had been written in blood (gotta love the Chiller font) to their homeroom teacher and they arrived on time and managed to eke out a few sentences.

To show I can be reasonable, I kept them 25 minutes and then reduced their homework by a small percentage before telling them they had until 8:30 tomorrow morning to get the completed homework on my desk.

If they don’t, I might have another lunch date. We’ll see if they try to call my bluff again.

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