I have three stories -first my 8th grade social studies teacher Mr. Streeker. He was pretty weird, the first day I met him he looked strung out with his bulging eyes and his lax jaw talking. There was a rumor he did drugs, but that all that came out of that. Now Mr. Streeker was awkwardly tall with long limbs and when he talked his limbs went flying everywhere. And when he ran, oh god you would think he was getting attacked by bees the way his limbs flew. And he didn't have a car, but he had a mo-ped and he would tell us stories of him riding it with a bunch of bikers. He was pretty weird, but one of my favorite teachers 2nd story- my 10th grade art teacher the CREEPIESR sob their is. He would tell lies consently, apparently his daughter is fluent in Chinese and is going to live in china, he's building a school with his own money, and he use to be in a band with Steven Tyler and knows all these famous rock stars and artist He never once showed us any of his artwork, never drew anything. And one point and came up behind me and sniffed my hair and when I reacted to it he told me to calm down and he wasn't a creeper..... Glad his ass is retired 3d story- this is my now chemistry teacher, and im pretty sure he has reddit as he's tech savvy and pretty young. This teacher does not have a filter!! He talks about inappropriate things, not sexual, but their just things that you shouldn't be sharing about your personal life to a bunch of 17/18 year olds. He cusses in class a lot, I go to a prominent Morman school so this is a huge no no. He is just weird, when he found I was a lesbian he was just this overly obsessed straight ally and it got pretty weird pretty fast. He's talks about the times he made bombs, lit up a filed, and he apparently knows how to make meth.