Yuri and her demons || Highschool Love Story

Chapter 2 // Fired and fried

Yuri was sitting inside the creepy room, waiting for her fate.
Since the old witch was taking forever getting her file, she zoned out on a frog memorobilia sitting on the desk.

Geez, that was one ugly frog... It wasn't, like, cute, but still it had a coquette bow and a pearly necklace.
How was this freakshow even alowed on school grounds?...

Suddenly, the bigger frog walked into the room, slamming the door.
— Miss Nightsky. We have a lot to discust.
Yuri froze as she knew what was coming.
— Mrs Bralyne, it really isn't what you'd-
— 3 stitches! 3 sititches poor Anaconda Wolf had to get. Do you even realize how much into trouble you are?!

Yuri sat quiet. She was waiting for the worst. And the worst she got.

— I'm sorry, but violence isn't tolerated at Sugar-Cherry Akademi. We are going to have to...
— Alright, I get it!! Yuri snapped. But just so you know, that chick was mental, she literaly published a photo of my underpants to the entire school! I'm pretty sure that's harassement.
— ... expell you. And I'd appreciate if you don't interrupt me next time.
As your little speech, I believe that's just excuses for your irrational behaviour.
— Wh... but...
— If you are done talking back to me, I would like to call your mom?

Yuri felt a pit of rage forming deep into her guts.
— Do you have to?
— Yes, Miss Nightsky. I believe it's important that your mother knows you're no longer welcome among us. * Mrs Bralyne rolled her eyes wich made Yuri's wrath expend *

She seated back into her chair, arms crossed. She sighed, under the disaproving look of her (ex) principal.
As the phone was ringing, Yuri's anxiety was rising. Her mom wasn't the nicest person in general – but if she found out that she had been expelled,
her mom's inner oger would burst, and it won't be pretty.
Though, when is it ever pretty?

— Hello Mrs Nightsky, this is Mrs Bralyne, the Sugar-Cherry Akademi principle. Yes, I'm calling about your daughter, there has been an accident. Yes, we need you to come to the school, right this moment, we need to dicust your daughter's case. Okay, see you in a minute. Goodbye.

Yikes Yuri thought... <<that's it, might as well throw myself a funeral...>>

While Yuri was roaming about what was about to come next, she pulled her hair into a tight ponytail so she wouldn't play too much with her hair, at the risk of turning bald.
She did that when she was stressed.

Her softly pink mochi cheeks were slightly bloated, because of too much chewing her inner cheek.
She saw her reflection on a framed picture of the principle's hamster on the desk -- she looked like a baby. About to cry. Sheet, she hated looking weak.

She then stared to hear yelling in the hallways – yep, the mother was on her way. *some muffeled sounds of Let me pass!! could be heard*
Then it came.
— Hi, Mrs Bralyne...! Yuri's mother said. She was panting, she must've ran here. She gave her daughter a quick but deadful glance.
She took a seat next to the concerned girl.
— I was hoping we could discust this properly.
— But of course.
— So what is this 'accident' that my daughter, my perfect angel supposetly did?

Yuri rolled her eyes at the sound of 'perfect angel'.
— She assaulted one of my students.
— Well, that's a big word. I don't think that's what really happened, did it?

Yuri was kind of surprised that her mom took her side for once.

— No, it is what really happened. This is very serious, Mrs Nightsky. The student concerned is still currently in the hospital.
— Well I think this is all an exaggeration.
— I'm not asking you what you think, I'm talking about the facts. Yuri was already on edge – she doesn't really invest into the social side of the school, which is-
— But her grades are exelent.
— That is not the point, Mrs-
— I don't understand this. My daughter indeed got into a fight, but it's the first time she ever did something like this. Why not give her a few detentions or complementory homework?
— We've already made our descision. Your daughter can no longer attend Sugar-Cherry Akademi. Now, if you would follow me for the procidiure... aslo, don't forget to return all the books, and.....

And just like that, Yuri was defeated.
One punch. Although, it felt really easy to get 'fired' from school. Something had happened, something she didn't understand... yet, at least.

<<Well, mom was more mad at principle Bralyne than me, at least. I still got shouted at though.>>

End of chapter 2.