When I subbed in a high school the first time and had to walk through the cafeteria, I was expecting to feel the self consciousness of a character in a John Hughes movie with all the preppies and jocks and cheerleaders and stoners etc. looking at me as I passed through. Instead, everyone was staring at their phone. No one even glassed up at this old, white lady walking through (which might have also had something to do with why noone glanced my way.)
When I subbed in a high school the first time and had to walk through the cafeteria, I was expecting to feel the self consciousness of a character in a John Hughes movie with all the preppies and jocks and cheerleaders and stoners etc. looking at me as I passed through. Instead, everyone was staring at their phone. No one even glassed up at this old, white lady walking through (which might have also had something to do with why noone glanced my way.)