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Mr. Cox explained to me, in an easy going way, what the expectations were out of a teacher’s aide in the severally handicap class. I stood listening to him anxious to get started, but thoughts of curiosity poured through my head. After Mr. Cox gave me a lecture, Mrs. Richards shook my hand, smiled and said, “Good luck.” As Mrs. Richards walked away into the halls of the campus, Mr. Cox told me, “Now let me show you around the room.” I walked up the steps of the class room, following the teacher through the door being completely unaware of what I was about to see.