Royally Misfits

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

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I groan. This is so boring!

"Is something wrong Avey?" Mr. Moot asks.

"No, nothing at all." Which is the problem.

Just as Mr. Moot turned back to the bored Dowson came strolling into the room. Mr. Moot turned to him and narrowed his eyes. Mr. Moot is a vampire, and Dowson is a werewolf. They aren't always on the best of terms. "Is there a good reason that you are late?"

Dowson shrugged his shoulders. "No, I just really didn't want to be here."

You could almost see steam coming out of Mr. Moot's ears. "Well if you don't want to be here, than why don't you go to the office?"

I snicker under my breath. "If you mind that so amusing Avey, why don't you go down there as well." Mr. Moot says without looking at me.

"I'm good."

"I wasn't suggesting it. Go to the office."

I groan and roll my eyes as I grab my bag and collect my stuff. I walk out of the room. As I walk through the halls, I pass the classroom where Derek and Lily were in. The door was open, and a smirk made its way onto my face. I walk slowly past the door while leaning back and swaying my arms back and forth. I drop my bag and walk past the door again.

I bend down and kick me legs up so I'm doing a hand stand. I go past the door again, and could hear a couple of laughs coming out of the room. When I get to the other side, I stop and wait. I could hear the teacher yelling at everyone to be quiet. When everything was quiet again, I walk past. I walk past facing the room, as I mimic a monkey.

I stay against the wall, for a couple of more seconds. When I think the coast is clear I start to somersault past the door. When I was halfway past, I heard a shout. "Hey you!"

Well shit.

I get up and grab my bag. I bolt it down the hall as the teacher yells at me. I turn the corner and walk towards the office. When I get there I stroll into Mr. Racer's office. He doesn't look up as I walk into the room and sit down in my seat.

The phone rings and he answer's it. "Hello." As the person talks he looks at me and narrows his eyes. "I have the person sitting in front of me. I will deal with it accordingly." He puts the phone down.

"I promise you whatever you think I did, I probably didn't do. I think."

"Were you the one that put mini cups of water all over the floor in the gym?" Mr. Racer questions.

I laugh. "No, it don't have the money to waste like that. But that is brilliant."

Mr. Racer narrow his eyes at me more. "Than why are you here?" I was about to answer but the phone rang. He picks it up. "Hello?" He sighs. "I will deal with it. Thank you." He ends the call and puts the phone down. "Did you somersault across the doorway of Mrs. Gambles room?"

I nod my head and lean back. "Now that I did."

He looks at me suspiciously. "She didn't see who is was. So that still doesn't explain why you're here."

"Mr. Moot has a stick up his ass." I reply.

"Avey." Mr. Racer says with disapprovement in his voice.

"Well it's true!"

The door opens and Dowson strolls in. He sits down in the seat beside me. Mr. Racer looks at him. "Were you the one that put the water cups o n the gym floor?"