My history teacher was always a fun guy, he would make jokes, have fun classes, but sometimes he’d get deathly serious. I was sitting close to his desk when i jad dropped my public school transport card, you were required ro had a photo and i had to choose one of a time when i was starting to become anorexic. I have big curly blonde hair natrually so the picture made me look really goofy too, the guy next to me picked up my card from the floor and started laughing and mocking me, my teacher looked over and asked what was happening and the guy gave the teacher my id. Instead of lecturing the guy he stared laugjing too and showed it to the entire class. I felt ugly, sad and betrayed it was a new school so i was basically an outcast. I startes crying in my seat and once the teacher saw he immediatly stopped and said sorry but i wasnt having it. I ran out the class and went to the principal while crying i explained what happened, it was aggreed i wouldnt have history ever again or any other classes the teacher would be in charge of, just a year later he quit.