Sub.: The Tales of R.M. Yellk and I

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I sighed, walking into the principal's office for the second time that week. I never got in trouble in school until I moved to this godforsaken town where all the teachers hated me. "Katherine, what happened?" The principal was probably my favorite person in the whole school. He was hot and let everyone get off when they were in trouble unless it was something really bad. I sighed and shrugged, sitting down in one of the chairs. He sighed. "That bitch really hates you, huh?" I smiled and laughed a little. "Yeah, I hate her." "I don't know how someone could hate you. You're such a good student." I smiled. "Thanks." I had something else I wanted to say, but it was completely inappropriate for me to tell him. I probably would end up getting in trouble if that happened. I guess my mind took over because in the middle of the silence I said, "I'm good at other things, too," I have no clue what I was thinking. Shockingly, Mr. Yellk didn't seem offended. He smirked a little, looking up from the paperwork he was doing. "Oh, yeah? Like what?" I bit my lip and looked down, trying to figure what I did to deserve being in this situation.