Chapter 5

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They nervously followed Nolan to his office. When they entered his office three seats where in front of his desk like he knew that they would cause trouble today. They sat down and waited for Nolan to sit across from them. 

'Where did the three of you learn to be this disrespectful?' He asked as he sat down and folded his hands together. 'Not gonna answer me?' He made eye contact with each of them before turning on his computer. 

'I hope you are aware that your final report also includes how you act in classes, not to forget the percentage of attendance.' He clicked with his computer mouse on his screen searching for something. 

'Sir, what does this have to do with calling us out of the classroom?' Elijah asked him. He ignored him and started clicking more agressively. 

'Elijah. You're percentage is 89. Thankfully, that won't be a problem for you.' He started. 

'Just for your knowledge, every professor that teaches you leaves information behind for the mentors to keep track on. This includes if you've gotten in trouble but also if you've been doing well in class.' He explained clicking on something, his eyes scanned through the text and started reading some comments of those teachers. 

'Elijah has been very distracted during class. He has forgotten finishing up his assignments again. Seems tired and is easily annoyed. When he's with Hyejin he seems to focus better.' He continues reading. 

'Elijah seems even more distracted when Hyejin isn't at school. He is late and all over the place.' He looks over at Elijah. 'Want me to continue? Elijah got a good grade, still doesn't look satisfied. He hasn't caught up with the class since he got sick a week ago.' He stops reading and moves on to Miles. 

'Miles. You're percentage is 55. This will become a problem if you want to graduate this year. It has to be at least 70 percent.' He scrolled down and started reading. 

'Only three days after break and he's at it again. Beating people, cursing them out, being late in class, vaping in the school, breaking rules and is constantly distracted. Before break it seemed to go better. He's ruining his chance of graduating.' He read to them, looking over only to see him on his phone. 

'Miles. Put the phone away.' He said raising his voice at him. 'Sorry sir, my mom called me.' He quickly put it in his pocket and sat straight. 'You need to fix your behaviour quickly or you won't be able to participate in the up coming exams.' Miles nodded and Nolan continued.

'Hyejin. You're percentage is 72. You should keep an eye out for that.' He scrolled down again and scanned through the comments. 

'Hyejin has a short temper, she comes late and always makes excuses like taking too long to smoke.' He sighed and continued. 'She gets distracted in class but finishes her assignments on time. Seems to have no trouble catching up. She disturbes the class a lot and draws more in her notes than using it for the right purpose.' He scrolls further down. 

'Ah, one of the principal. Hyejin got in a fight with a girl. She's suspended for two days, she wouldn't apoligize and is very rude. Such childish behaviour.' Hyejin sits up. 'That's not fair! This happened in the very beginning of the school year.' He turned to her. 

'It's still part of the school year.' She scoffs at him and let's herself fall back in the chair.

'I am not trying to burn you to the ground. Non of you. I want to help you so you can graduate. Everything I just read are things people in high school do. Teenagers. You are in your twenties, act like adults!' He raised his voice making the boys flinch. Hyejin was not scared, only mad. 

She did have a short temper. Especially today. 

'I will not tolarate this behaviour. I will do everything I can to get the three of you back on track.' He lowered his voice, sounding more sincere. 'Now. What I'll do is bring you back to class. And since I have a free period I'll sit with the professor just like high school and I'll watch you. If you disturb the class even once. You're in trouble.' He said grabbing some papers and his bag. 

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