CCU lifted her pinky up.
“Higher!”, screeched her etiquettes teacher. “Higher!!!!”
CCU tried to contain her giggles, while the lady in front of her basically turned apoplectic.
Just to annoy her, CCU bent her pinky the tiniest bit. The hint of a wrinkle appeared on her skin where she moved it. It was a game now, to see just how red CCU could make her teacher become. Who knows… she may even turn purple!
The etiquette teacher screwed up her piggy little eyes, and the lines of depression on her face made her forehead look like the grand canyon for facial bacteria. She wagged her sausage of a finger, the nail so long, sharp and artificial that it almost scratched CCU on the nose, before plonking in her chair with a thud.
That takes care of that old bat, CCU mused, while she remained in the gold plated chair, stuffed her pinky inside her hoodie, and began to actually enjoy her tea…
By the way, I did actually have a bad tempered crazy teacher like this in high school… no names given here ;)… but anyways…
I have to admit something. Despite my love of all things cool, organic and herb-ish, I have never been big on teas. I used to see the jasmine teas and all those fancy delilah-carnation flower tea things, but being near earl grey and all that, I never got interested.
Because wow, do I not like breakfast, caffeine-filled, just-off-coffee teas. Not my thing 😛
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