History, a 100 word story

I am alone at last.
The children’s voices have faded from the hallway. The teachers are on recess. The school is mine, again.
I wish that I would always feel free like this. That I could walk the halls of the school and teach without the shrieking and the throwing of perfectly good books.
I was a History teacher here. World History… only about humans… Rubbish!
I need to teach them about the vampires and banshees…
Their new teacher knows absolutely nothing about them. He should die and then I could take over.
These youngsters need to learn about werewolves!

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