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New Leadership

After the day Mumbo and I had, Mumbo decided himself to stay the night and we got nothing done. The homework we had got done in the car while we were driving to get breakfast.

"Mumbo, you drive like we get hit for being late."

"Not my fault your alarm didn't go off."

"It did! You just wouldn't let me up!"

"Okay.." Mumbo chuckled, "Let's not blame who was comfortable more."

"Mumbo." I warned, "Mumbo..."

"Oh, shut up and eat your sandwich."

"Nyeh."

"Nyeh, yourself."

I stuck my tongue out at him and pulled out my phone when the notification tone went off.

"New Leadership"

"That doesn't sound good."

"Let me read the thing, would you?"

"Go ahead."

"There has been a new principle appointed. He has required for all omegas to have a new dress code. This change is effective immediately, the new omega dress code is collars, muzzles, and tracking devices. We have decided as a faculty that the muzzles are only required if the omega is alone. All omegas need to report to the gym with their alpha's when their kinds are called."

"WHAT." Mumbo shouted and it made me jump slightly, "They can't do that without parent permission!"

"They just did." I said with a glare, "This day can't get any worse."

"Gri, don't say that, whenever someone says that it always gets worse."

My morning went on as normal until after first block. I was outside my locker with Mumbo when the next announcement came on.

Would all omega's from the heaven realms please come to the gym.

"I despise this day." I groaned as Mumbo started walking me down to the gym.

I knew immediately when I walked in that this was going to be demeaning.

"I knew it." I growled, "Sam's father is the new principle."

"Grian, c'mon, let's just get this over with. You don't want to be here any longer than you need." Mumbo told me, he put his arms around my shoulders and walked to the tracking device booth.

The person chuckled at me then demanded I sit in the chair. The person grabbed my ear rather roughly as I eyed down the devices.

"This is gonna hurt." They whispered, but I could hear a hint of joy in the way they said it.

I winced at the sudden pain in my ear as the person pierced it and placed in the device. It was essentially a large tag that hung heavily against it. When the person dismissed me, he tossed two remotes at Mumbo, and I began rubbing the side of my ear where the tag sat.

"This is humiliating."

"I know."

We walked to the next couple of booths, they collared me with a blue nylon collar with a star pendant thing. The other threw a muzzle at Mumbo. I could feel my body slightly shaking as I saw Mumbo looking slightly more furious with every second.