The backstory of Jane

Why hello there my name is Jane I am a teacher down in New Orleans. I teach a class of at least 8 to 12 students, and we hate disabled people and we are plotting to take over star swirls academy. I would do anything to get rid of those disabled fools they have no place in this world and our opinion. Though I am not sure if we are even welcome back at that school after the way I treated Daisy and her students, but who cares I’m supposed to visit a witch doctor in New Orleans today and he supposed to give me some tips and tricks on how to get back at Daisy. Right now I’m sitting in my study because I live in a very grand old house, I have but clothes I have servants, I had a maid, and I had a personal chef, and I had a scullery maid.

Right now I am wearing a dress made out of linen and embroidered on the dress off patterns of flowers, and in my hair that was a bonnet a white one to be exact, and my hair is black with a strip of white down the middle, my skin is black as well.

Take a seat and make yourselves comfortable for I will now tell you a story on how i became a teacher;:

It all started on a nice summer evening in summer of 1969, I was just a young thing and I knew that I want to become a teacher but I didn’t know how to begin so I asked one of my friends hey how do you become a teacher and he told me that becoming a teacher wasn’t easy I had to fill out a lot of paperwork it was super difficult but it was all worth it in the end.

And here I am 10 years later as a teacher, I am 26 now and most of my students are between the ages of 18 and 12.

My father was very rich and when he married my mother she simply married him because of his money not because she loved him, and after my father had passed away my mother claimed all the money for herself and now that my mother is gone I now on the mansion we live in with 100 rooms nearly all locked up, but that is OK and I never go into any of the rooms because I was for bidden from my parents to ever to go down any of the hallways.

But one day I did manage to sneak out of my room and went down one of the Corredor’s and that I found a boy lying in the bed he had been lying in bed bed for nearly 10 years, and he was about to die but I did not believe he was going to die so I helped him get well again and the nurses and the aids and whoever was there believe that that boy was never going to get well again well on a nice find summer day he prove them wrong by going out and walking because I had taught him to walk. I will not name him.

Now I am all alone in my study, this is a grande old house, one of the gardens wasn’t even locked up for 10 years because the owner of the house did not want to keep it unlocked because his wife had died in that garden and so as result the owner went into the state of grief and, so he had the garden locked up and nobody has been in it for 10 years except me I have been in the garden and I was helped by a local boy who sadly is dead for that was 10 years ago he helped me to spruce up the garden a bit and now it looks better than before.

And nowadays people come from all over to visit the mansion, for different reasons like for example to see the gardens would be for only a gardener was allowed to see and also to see the secret garden and only I was allowed to see before people were allowed to see it, and remember before when I said that this house had a thousand rooms nearly all locked up well those rooms are now locked up no more.

I came to the mansion as a young girl I was not born in New Orleans, my parents were Indian and they came from a faraway place called India but in India back then they didn’t have very good health medicine and so everybody died because they had an epidemic the only person that did not die with me.

Let me tell you before I came to New Orleans I did not know how to share I did not know how to say please and thank you, and most important of all I did not know how to dress myself because back in India servants used to do it for me.

I do not know if I want to go back to India because it is really nice here down in New Orleans.

The women are very pretty and all of the men deliver which is good because I’m planning on opening a restaurant soon.

Of course I hope it doesn’t interfere with my plans to destroy the academy for the disabled.

I think I will leave it at that now because I think I hear one of the servants calling me.

So I may return one day and I have vowed for eternity that is Daisy or any of the students tried to reason with us they are going to feel my wrath of pain for if they think that they can defeat me no way in hell is that going to happen.

Me and my family used to live in a poor neighborhood in India but now that we have moved to New Orleans we live in a very rich neighborhood.

I came to New Orleans as an orphan was shipped here on a boat it took at least 27 days to go from India to America.
Then when I was lead off the boat a lot of the kids made fun of me for being super poor back in India but they were all also Indians who were left by their parents because they were very sick.

Author's Note

Then if you guys know the secret garden you know that this is kind of based off of it but not really, I think the reason for that is because I have seen the secret garden the movie and I have the book as well.