Every student knew that Mr. Dobbs hated his job.
The middling educator hardly even tried to hide his disdain for children.
Of course, Bradford Dobbs did have a considerable secret.
The jaded pedagogue was actually a reptilian masquerading as that most destitute of public servants.
His mission had involved assessing an entire generation of young Earthlings.
He was pleased to report that the future of the human race was bleak. Any future invasion of Earth would require little effort.
No longer needing his disguise and anticipating a starship momentarily, Mr. Dobbs decided to reveal his monsterous form to his first period class.
“I would like everyone to get out their phones, and prepare to take a photograph you won’t soon delete.”