Miss Granbull, the headmaster had aggressive greedy eyes which turned an ominous blood red when angered. She towered over everyone my miles and her lurking shadow was everyone’s worst fear. Everyone would stammer when they talked to her even the bravest of students because we all knew what was coming if we made a mistake. When you stared into her cold dark eyes and her evil smile it was like looking into your worst nightmare. Her face was mean and evil-looking with a pointy chin, hooked nose (and some might say there were warts on them) and her piercing stare.
She had dark, greasy mucky-coloured hair which was always put in a tight bun in the back of her head with a crimson red hair tie and she wore black flowing robes with bloody red patterns on them and black framed glasses from which she would star into your eyes smiling malevolently at you it was like she was looking into all your secrets and how much you hate her, maybe she was because one day…