Donnie looked up at his teacher with his eyebrows looking down. His back slouched forwards and his face frowning. His eyes were in a slight squint as he stared out of the window. He was in his least favourite lesson;English. The teacher was standing at the front of the classroom whilst reading a book to the class. As she finished the paragraph, she looked up from the book to see Donnie tapping his biro against the desk in rapid succession. However, in Donnie’s mind, he was somewhere else.
Donnie was standing in the school corridor with his peers outside the library. It was results day. Donnie was about to look at the display board to see all of his results until he heard someone call his name. He blinked.
“Donnie?”
Donnie blinked again. It was his English teacher.
React!