the artist known az
Hail the victors
I think I was ethered 2 times in my school career.
In high school I got like a 95 in Spanish I. So the teacher was like you did very well in my class so I'm gonna recommend that you go to Honors Spanish II. I was feeling myself a little bit and agreed to it. That following semester I had the Honors Spanish class. I go in there, 1st thing I noticed was I was the only black kid in there. 2nd thing I noticed was she had everything on the board written in Spanish.
So she walks in the class and says hello and introduces herself. After the introduction she says "From this point all communication will be in Spanish...verbal and written. I don't want to hear any English in my class." I was like
my Spanish I teacher set me the fukk up. I was struggling my ass off in that class.
After a few weeks she told me to stay after class to discuss my options. She asked me why am I in this class. I told her my Spanish I teacher recommended me because I did well in her class. She basically gave the
look like that other teacher wasn't shyt. So I transferred out her class to regular Spanish II but I was doing so bad I still ended up failing. Everytime I saw her in the hallway she'd give me the
look.
In high school I got like a 95 in Spanish I. So the teacher was like you did very well in my class so I'm gonna recommend that you go to Honors Spanish II. I was feeling myself a little bit and agreed to it. That following semester I had the Honors Spanish class. I go in there, 1st thing I noticed was I was the only black kid in there. 2nd thing I noticed was she had everything on the board written in Spanish.
So she walks in the class and says hello and introduces herself. After the introduction she says "From this point all communication will be in Spanish...verbal and written. I don't want to hear any English in my class." I was like
my Spanish I teacher set me the fukk up. I was struggling my ass off in that class. After a few weeks she told me to stay after class to discuss my options. She asked me why am I in this class. I told her my Spanish I teacher recommended me because I did well in her class. She basically gave the
look like that other teacher wasn't shyt. So I transferred out her class to regular Spanish II but I was doing so bad I still ended up failing. Everytime I saw her in the hallway she'd give me the
look.
gesture and write your name on the board. This was just so he could address them later when he was done with his lecture. Most of the time it meant skipping recess or staying after school

doesn't Mr Semu have a watch tho?
where is your teacher?
okay i'll call him and check 
*whispers* "u nikkas aint shyt"
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got ethered alot too
i was like 8th string at the time.
all my teamates are like hell yea you ballin , i still dont know why he put me in , i figure it was a fluke go back to the back .

, in front of everbody . its was so embarrassing 





" and then waited until he said: "ok 
"

Until this one day
Look, I knew I was done. So i slowly get up in front of the class and didnt say a word, I didn't know answers, didn't know the language, couldnt even fukking read and comprehend what she wrote on the board and whats sad is that she knew this, this was planned. At that point im thinking to myself ITS OVER YOU GOT ME JUST LET IT GO HAVE MERCY but she had that look in her eye you knew she was out for blood. she starts to ask me questions about every part of the test and each time I said "I don't know" n she would say "but how is that possible when you got it right on the quiz".
and again she went on like
for a few minutes. 
Long story short my boy ended up confessing after class so it wasn't as much of an ether as it was a top 10 primetime school moment.