Red Meadow.

[johalt]

IC: Suddenly the door to the history classroom opened and banged shut, and in stepped a man in his mid to late twenties wearing moderately large square glasses, black pants, red shirt, and a comically patterned tie worn very loosely. He was also barefoot with sandals. He approached the front of the class with a small briefcase in his hands. He then addressed the clamoring students.

"Alright, everybody, settle down, settle down. I'm sry for the confusion this morning, but there was a bit of a mix up. Your regular teacher, Mr. Murphy, is away sick this morning, but he should be back for his afternoon classes; I will be teaching in his place. Some of you here already know me from your other classes, especially those of you who take physics or chemistry; however, those of you who don't know me can call me Mr. D. Now, Mr. Murphy has informed me that most of you should already have some work or assignments that require further work; he has also told me that most of you will be ecstatic to learn that those assignments that were due today have been postponed to your next class. Now, for those of you who have finished early, Mr. Murphy has given me a special assignment for you to work on. If you need any assistance, I will try to help you, but you should know I am not exactly a history teacher. You may return to whatever it was you were doing."

John then took his seat at the desk at the front of the class, pulled out some papers from his briefcase, and started to finish some work from one of his other classes.