After a beat down during lunch, Wisteria Wonka gets an unexpected visit at recess from the principal Jennifer Honey. Yet of course, Wisteria thinks that she's in trouble but, is she...?
Fifteen minutes later, Jessica Beauregarde and Jennifer Honey had just finished talking and were now walking down the hallway when they both saw Charlie Bucket entering the nurse's office.
"I'll talk to Wisteria about this later. You head on back to class, miss Beauregarde." Jennifer Honey said, seeing into the nurse's office.
They saw Wisteria beginning to slowly awaken.
Jessica nodded her head yes and began to head out of the main office.
Just after Jessica left, before Ms. Honey left to go back to her office, she looked at Wisteria one more time.
There was a lot that she needed to talk to the young Wonka about...
"Wisteria, Roy told me everything that happened... Are you alright?!" Charlie asked as they were walking down the hallway towards the double doors that were between the cafeteria and the bathrooms.
Wisteria looked up at him as they were now just about to walk outside.
One of her little hands was on the tooth shaped holder necklace while the other one was in Charlie's hand.
Wisteria Wonka was what is known as a Little person, not because of her being treated as a baby but also because of her dwarfism.
Her father Willy Wonka is five foot eleven and her mother Loompa is four foot three, which made her height now to be three foot six.
"I'm sorry, Charlie. It's just that I'm having a hard time hearing because of what Samantha did to me. Please forgive me..." Wisteria said as Charlie opened one of the double doors that led outside.
Charlie smiled at her as he began to help her out the door.
"It's okay, my little flower. I'm sure that it'll get better." He said, after closing the door and they were now walking past the two special needs classrooms and down the long pathway that led to more mobile classrooms and then out and down towards the playground.
While Charlie and Wisteria were sitting on the swing, Wisteria could see something in the distance.
It was a clear, glassy moving object and plus, she could see someone standing in it.
"Charlie, look..." Wisteria said as Charlie was swinging them slowly.
Charlie looked in the direction that she pointed him in.
He could see the same thing that she was seeing and he immediately knew who it was.
"I see it too, my flower. What is Mr. Wonka doing here and why is he flying into the school parking lot...?" Charlie asked, now looking back at Wisteria with a questioning look on his face.
Wisteria looked from the Great Glass Elevator for a couple of minutes before looking back at Charlie.
Her eyes began to glow purple and from a long shot, so did Willy's.
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Both of them could see each other.
Wisteria waved at him.
Willy waved back at her and she could clearly hear him say 'See you later in class'.
Wisteria smiled and then, her eyesight began to return back to normal, alongside her eyes that returned back to their normal brown-purple color.
When her eyes returned to normal, she looked back at Charlie.
"He's probably here for one of us." Wisteria said, looking up at him.
Charlie smiled at her and continued swinging them both slowly.
As the two were swinging together, Jennifer Honey came walking down the sidewalk and over to where Mrs. Macabee, Mr. Jansen and Mrs. Yang were standing at.
"Mrs. Macabee, I need to speak to one of your students. Direct orders from Mrs. Amy Russell." She said, while they were watching the students that were on the playground and also outside of the playground.
Mrs. Macabee looked at her.
"Which one?" She asked, in question.
Jennifer Honey looked around and saw Little Wisteria.
"Wisteria Wonka." She said, looking back at Mrs. Macabee.
Mrs. Macabee nodded her head yes.
"I'll go get her." She said, now exiting the group of teachers and the principal and now walked over to where the young Wonka was, who was swinging with Charlie.
Charlie stopped swinging when he saw their teacher approaching them.
"Mrs. Macabee, what are you doing?" He said, now holding the little swing in place with Wisteria holding on, her little legs kicking.
Mrs. Macabee then cleared her throat.
"The principal needs to talk to your girlfriend, Charlie." She said, in a gentle tone.
Charlie then got Wisteria out of the special needs swing and hugged her close to him.
"Has my flower done something wrong?! Listen, Mrs. Macabee... She has been through so much pain already, including about what happened today. I don't want my flower to suffer no more..." He said, tears now dripping down from his eyes.
Mrs. Macabee smiled at him.
"Charlie, listen to me... She's not going to suffer anymore. I can promise you that much. The principal needs to talk to her about this with her alone and don't worry... It's a good thing." She said, the principal waiting near the sidewalk.
Charlie then looked at Wisteria.
"Go talk to the principal, my little flower. Don't worry... I'll be waiting for you to come back." He said, before he placed her onto the ground.
Wisteria smiled and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.
Charlie blushed and gave her a kiss on the cheek as well.
Wisteria blushed as he now placed her onto the ground.
Charlie watched as Wisteria walked over to the principal.
One question was on his mind as he watched her...
What did their principal want to talk to her about...?
