whistling chatting whispering
I turned around to find a teacher staring   angrily   at us, shouting.In those frozen seconds millions of   thoughts   flashed through my mind.My father would kill me for disobeying teachers.Worse than that, my mother might be so mad that she might not   stop   him.My heart   sank   even lower when I thought of how angry Mr. Johnson would be.Soon the teacher led Kim and me back to the classroom, leaving us   [MASK]   before Mr. Johnson.