#abbott elementary dr

🎨 WELCOME TO MR. ESCARRA'S ART CLASS ! 🖌️ class is in session! you're welcomed by the smell of acrylic paint , wet clay and glue paste. yesterday's clay projects exploded in the kiln last night. somewhere elio's fighting for his life when yet another kid has somehow got her braids stuck in the pottery wheel. how many times does he have to tell his class to tie their hair back?

‎ YOUR LUCKY CLOVER : prissy, spoiled, and a complete newcomer in the teaching scene. in a quarter life crisis fueled attempt to find her purpose, rich girl kataleya “kat” toussaint ventures to abbott elementary to start her first year as their new art teacher. unfortunately, she quickly realizes she might be in over her head. between the blatant lack of district support and a borderline incompetent principal, kataleya now has to deal with the day-to-day shenanigans at abbott. born february 2, 1998. ⏤ set in 2021

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LIVE... THE ITINERARY OF AN ENGLISH TEACHER

𐑞 ◟ ͜ DOWN RIGHT HERE IN ABBOTT ELEMENTARY ✍︎

5:45 AM.

I wake up first the moment the alarm rings. "Wake up, asshole" I wake up Ben by softly hitting him. "Oh, there's cameras" he noticed, rubbing his eyes and pointing at the cameras. "They stalked us" she remarked, he softly chuckles.

6:00-6:45 AM.

He makes breakfast while singing Broadway songs incorrectly on purpose. While, I grade essays as I wait for him to finish making breakfast so we'll eat together. After eating breakfast, we both get prepared and get our materials for each other's classes.

6:50 AM.

He unfortunately drives... Cause i'm terrible.

❝ Your chauffeur has arrived. ❞

❝ Well, I don't like him already. ❞

7:15 AM.

The car ride. It's the worseee (if you get it you get it). Our mainly talked topics is... Weird student stories, district emails, which sitcom has the best cold open, and making fake biographies for strangers in traffic & narrating them. Thank god, traffic isn't bad... I don't wanna hear a bad David Attenborough impression.

7:35 AM.

We arrive in Abbott and everyone notices we carpooled together... I have a giant tote bag, coffee, books, laptop, and a stack of essays while he has tea, random prop sword, fake mustache, six pool noodles for improv club. The students immediately yell "Mrs. Cruz!" "Mr. Schwartz!"

Morning Classes...

I write in the board already filled out about the lesson on types of writing. Our agenda is bellwork, reading, discussion, and writing. And of course, I teach the students.

Passing Period...

❝ Did you steal my Expo markers? ❞

❝ They wanted a better life on the stage. ❞

Lunch...

We usually sit together with Gregory, Janine, and Jacob. And eat our lunch which was either take-out or made at our home.

❝ One of my students used a semicolon correctly. ❞ ❝ One of mine convincingly played a dying Victorian orphan. ❞ ❝ Mine will pay taxes. ❞ ❝ Mine will win Tonys. ❞

English Club (after school)...

I let them do creative writing and poetry. I also let them do reading in the library.

4:30 PM.

The two of us are about to leave the school while he waits outside in utmost exhaustion, and I continue checking papers. He texts me...

❝ Ready? ❞

And five minutes later..

❝ Ready? ❞

Ten minutes later...

❝ You live here now? ❞

Until I come out with seventeen books, trying to put in a tote bag.

❝ These essays are why caffeine exists. ❞

❝ And I'll hold them. ❞

And he does as we got to the car.

— CHARLOTTE 'MS. HONEY' HONEYCUTT, 28 (b. november 24, 1952), is the newly hired GUIDANCE COUNSELOR at ABBOTT as of the 1981-1982 school year. she is known around the school for her SOFTSPOKEN voice, LOVE for dancing and LANGUAGES. while she sees herself as a 'late-bloomer' of sorts, she certainly doesn't have trouble to grab the attention of fellow male teachers and parents. especially...

THERE AIN'T NOBODY THERE BUT US...

— RUSSELL ZISKEY, 32 (b. 1948), is ABBOTT's third grade ESL TEACHER and it's no secret that he has the HUGEST CRUSH on the new guidance counselor up the hall. he loves foreign languages and travel. he even wrote a love letter to MS. HONEY in french...which she'd returned the following day covered in red ink describing the mistakes the lied there painfully unaware. but RUSSELL is no man to give up, no matter how many dates mistaken for hang outs and gazes gone unnoticed during the school dance.

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𖦹 bambilvu ／ dr. abbot elementary

just for now, it’s that time of year leave all our hopelessness aside

FUN FACTS ABOUT ME IN MY ABBOTT ELEMENTARY DR . . .

I am from Manhattan!! Born and raised and went to NYU for my teaching degree.

I am the youngest teacher at Abbott being 22 when I begin teaching.

I teach third grade at the school (best grade if you ask me).

My mom is also an elementary teacher and my father is a writer for a New York magazine!

I have four other siblings (me being the youngest of course).

My older brother teaches at Abbott with me (although he teaches middle school).

I tend to stress bake when I feel down :(

When I first met the rest of the teachers on my first day , they caught me hiding from my students (i’m shy).

I’m really good at hide and seek.

When I finished reading the Hunger Games, I cried to hard I almost threw up.

Yes I had a tumblr account with thousands of followers when I was thirteen, yes it was my peak.

I was an annoying theatre kid in high school…

We have a class pet in my class (a very gorgeous scottish fold cat named bear)