Dana woke up that morning with her heart beating fast. She seemed to be having a nightmare and she was freaking out again. Another result of dreaming. She only had nightmares sometimes. She really needed to see someone about them.
As she walked down the hall ways out of changing out of her outfit. She wondered if she looked good enough for class. But maybe she didn't but she most likely did. As her black heels clinked against the floor. She walked through the hallway and out into the classroom. All she had to do was wait for her students.
Of course she was early maybe she would text a professor that worked here. She liked him maybe he would like to talk. Of course if his class was over. She placed on her glasses and pulled out her cellphone.
____TEXT MESSAGE______
@ProfessDowen
Hey I'm @ my Classroom. U done? Want to Chat?
_____End of Text________
Being a teacher she always tried to get involved with her students and be out there. So over time she learnt to text and own a cell phone and so on. She enjoyed it over time because you could communicate far greater then other technology.
Well she did learn the computer. And that works amazing wonders for her. She folded her glasses and put it back in her case. She looked down she had nothing to mark because she marked last night. She just now needed to wait.