⋆☁︎ Certainty ⋆☁︎

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·˚ ༘♡ ·˚ ♡Chapter 4·˚ ༘♡ ·˚ ♡

After a while, I see more staff members arrive. I couldn't make up on what they were chattering about but I heard someone scream. I take a glance outside, well, try.

"You are prohibited to come out of the teachers lounge" The bot spoke to me before pushing me back in.

I gasped at the sudden movement, trying to keep balance and hearing a few of the teachers try to hide their laugh.

"Will we ever see the kids again?" Ms. Ribble had asked the bot.

"No" The bot replied.

Every teacher cheered and entered the room excitedly. For me, it felt so weird to be here. Sure, it does like nice and all, though it was much better when I was alone. My hands began to be shaky, brushing it off before I try to open the door. It did move around, though the door wasn't even bothering to move.

"Maybe this place isn't such a good idea t-" I said before being cut off by someone else.

"Shut it, newbie. Besides, you're young. Go back to collage" One of the teachers yelled out. I had then noticed Yewh try to go and get a coffee before seeing me.

"Bonjour, [Name]! I thought you'd be lucky enough to not be in here but I'm glad you are because we can hang out more!" She exclaims with a giggle.

I give her an awkward smile, "Yeah, how fun. Not like anyone else will get worried" I reply to her with some sarcasm.

"Fuck you too" She mumbles under her breath keeping a smile before walking away.

Well that was unexpected. Anyways, I decided to look around to see what I can do. I then find some curtains and try to open the window. The handle moves but not the window, that son of a bitch.

I sigh, "May the lord forgive me and my sins if I don't make it" I mumble to myself before turning to the rest of the teachers, "May I borrow a chair?" I asked them.

As soon as I finished my sentence, everyone sat on a chair. These teachers are so fucking petty, no wonder every single student hates them.

"Fine then, I'll use the coffee pot and break the window" I grumble before a teacher stood up, "Here you" He'd say to me, dragging a chair and giving it to me.

"Thanks, I'll see what I can do to repay you" I thank him, lifting up the chair, going to the wall before running full speed to the window and slamming the chair onto it.

Repeatedly slamming the window until it was just glass shards.

I turn around, realizing that I had embarrassed myself even more.

"You do realize that you could've used the door" Ribble points out to me.

"No shit, I would've used the door earlier" I reply to her before tying up the curtain to the door knob and sliding down the curtains faster than a Discord mod sliding into the underaged E-girls DMs for thigh pics.

Once I feel down onto the concrete floor of the playground I groan and looked at my hands in horror.

Rug burn.

"These damn-" I mumble to myself before hearing an annoying voice.

I try to spot it before I noticed who it was. Oh no, oh lord.

"Why aren't you in the teachers lounge?!" He yells out to me.

I look at the curtains then back at him, pointing at them before they ripped apart and fell on me.

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