The Day We Had A Sub

Arriving late to third period the sub opened the door allowing the haze to billow out, trampling her like a stampede. Outlines of individuals shown as the three windows let the light in to try and cut through the smoke. She stepped into the cloud smelling the weed as it burnt in the center of the class room. She moved closer in to the room, her footsteps and the coughs of Addie and Princess were all that was heard until she reached Davis at the first desk and asked, "What are ya'll doing!"
"Feeding our creative juices, now shush, we do not talk during journal time!" He yelled returning to work.