This is the story on how the famous cumraders came to be. A history lesson from your perspective. Full of emotions, love and drama. If you're interested in cumrader culture feel free to take a look.
It was now a Saturday morning and I had to go to detention, out of all days! Principal Esteban was probably the worst principal in history. Having hunting lessons because of my last name is bad enough but this is honestly just the cherry on top. Yes, I had to go to hunting lessons because it's a legal thing in this country. If you have a last name that has to do with a job then you must do that job unless you get married to someone. That's why Mr. Teacher has to work as a teacher. He is also not married so he's a lost cause. I will get married one day I can sense it. I hope the next cumraders will ban that stupid rule.
I arrived at school and went to the room that Mr. Esteban all assigned us to. Turns out it's the room far back in the corner of the school where no one goes to and that room is basically being used for storage at this point.
"Hey guys." I said unmotivated to the others who were already sitting there. They all had their own little desks to sit at. Tait was asleep with their head on the
desk.
I took a seat right behind Santa.
Y/N then suddenly came in.
"Oh, hey guys..?" she said while surprised to see us. "Hey, Y/N! You also got detention?" said Zara. "Yep. For fighting Angel the other day." Y/N said and also took a seat. "Man very crusty and dusty in here huh." said Y/N. "Yeah." said Santa.
"Alright, no worries! I will supervise you guys today since Principal Esteban got his appendix removed today!" said a voice while coming inside the dusty room we were sitting in.
"Mr. Sheeran? But you're the school counselor!" said Y/N who was sitting with her feet on the table now.
"Cool kid alert! Please just call me Ed. And I will be watching you guys now" Ed said as he sat down at the biggest desk and stared into the distance or at us.
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A minute has passed since he was staring at us like this. "Uhh...do we have any work to do?" asked Cons.
"Not that I know of! You guys just have to feel as guilty as possible prbably. Ah shit! I forgot my coffee! No worries! I will go get it. Guys I will be back in a bit!" said Ed to us and left the classroom. We stayed put in our seats for maybe 30 minutes, chatting and wondering why Ed hasn't come back yet.
What we didn't know was that when Ed go his coffee he forgot about us since it was a Saturday so he took his car and drove away. He drove home.
Meanwhile at Ed's house:
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU FORGOT YOU HAVE TO GO WORK???"
"Well it's not my fault if the principal sends me to work on a Saturday, Aidan!"
