chapter 3: Gerard

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That principal looked like a fucking wet blanket I murmered flinging the door open to my classroom "I need a Starbucks" I sigh. Setting down my stuff on the table I look around, disgusted. "Even a fucking disco ball couldn't brighten this shit hole up" I laugh to myself. "Ughh coffee" I fling myself put the classroom door and power walk in the direction of the staff room.
"Do you guys have coffee" I shout a room of shocked faces turn to my figure in the doorway "oh the names Gerard Way the new PE teacher" they nod slightly less alarmed than a few seconds ago. "Now I'll ask again, any coffee" a woman with short brown hair and a face that screamed average and uninteresting turned around stroking a cross necklace around her neck "we believe caffeine leads to reckless behavior and immature decisions that the lord would not approve of so we prohibit it in the school" I stare at her open mouthed. "I am not a student you therefore cannot control my caffeine intake and if there is a fucking lord he put me on this earth to party and drink starbucks so I'll bring one tomorrow to obey the Jesus man"
I walk out of the room and could physically feel the condemnation I didn't care. I was atheist and gay I am not praising no lord they tell me to.

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