She opens the door. Enters the room. Everyone is looking down at the floor, trying to act like they aren't there, but those who stay still and look up to her face - they already know. They know that she is in a bad mood. One simple look tells you who will be her new target for this class. She is like the feeling before storm. You know something is coming, but you cannot see it yet. She is like quicksand. The more you try to get out, the more you sink down. She is like a stalker. She keeps eye on you in every situation, and she knows everything and sees everything.. She is like a knife. Her touch is so sharp and painful. She is like a belt. She wraps you around so tightly that you cannot breathe. She is like an illusionist. She makes you feel like you are the wrong one in every situation. You try to be invisible, but it's impossible. One class can ruin your entire day. One class, and you want to end it all One class, and you know you hate her and you always will.