Hmm, tricky, from high school it was probably Miss Fleming, not that she was nice or anything, but she was a damn good teacher. I had her for English for the two senior years, I annoyed her by talking so much, and I got pushed off my seat once and got called a "silly little girl". She was a class teacher though, our whole Literature section was based on the novel The Catcher In The Rye, and in our leaver's book she wrote about our class in the complete literary style of Holden Caulfield. She really did.

Infact, she wrote: "If you really want to hear about it, the message I have for the class of 2008 is how much I have enjoyed teaching them. I mean it, I really have. Boy, are those guys bright, not like the some of the phony slobs I have to put up with. But I don't want to get into that, its too depressing. If you want to know the truth, old year Eleven Set Two are all really great people who will go really far in life. I could tell you about all the madman stuff that has happened to us over the last two years but I don't feel like it, because If I do, I know I'll start missing everybody".

Had a teacher for Science called Mr Noble, man he was crap haha, He ended up not being allowed to teach senior as he was such a poor teacher, but he was absolutely hilarious. He used to spend half the lessons drawing on the board and telling us jokes. Needless to say, I failed Science that year.