I can do this. After all, kids are just little grown-ups, right? They can be reasoned with. And besides, I might actually like teaching.

I just have to keep my head up and stayfocused on the task.

The large brick building was intimidating. My hands trembled at my side as I studied the school. I

wanted to smile at all the memories that I made here. After all, this was my school. Flashes of my high-school graduation flicked through my mind and my heart quickened. So much time had passed that the place looked almost unrecognizable.

I breathed in deeply to steady my nerves. A loud, obnoxious bell rang throughout...