After the "incident", the principal had to march down from his office, grab Beau and confront him.
Abby had not been one of the runaways and neither had Salome.
Since Abby was too darn emo, she was not affected by fear because of course she had no soul. If she did it was black, so she was not really creeped out by anything. She smirked, looking amused at all the chaos Beau had caused.
Salome was by her side, looking partially stunned and partially impressed. Yasmin walked over.
"We have a blond weasley."
Salome and Abby laughed. Heathen walked over, that same disturbed look plastered on his face. "My brother likes to show off,"he said to which no one replied.
Salome was biting her lip and looked like she wanted to go back to class again like smart people do.
Yasmin was inwardly laughing on how that was "showing off."
And Abby sweeped in Heathen's striking features, while also eyeing Beau and the principal's conversation.
Yasmin looked curiously at Abby. Abby was not one of the people who liked boys because of their outward appearance, even if it was a daaaaaang-kinda-hot guy like Heathen or Beau.
"Nice to meet you. I'm Abby." Her arms hung limply at her sides.
"Hello. My name's Salome."
Heathen took a moment to process Yasmin's best friend's breathtaking features then extended his hand. "I'm Heathen."
Abby's arms remained at her sides while Salome shook it quickly.
"YOU CANNOT JUST PERFORM A LEVEL THREE OR FOUR OFFENSE ON YOUR FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL WITHOUT A SERIOUS CONSEQUENCE!" The Principal roared, making many head whip around to see their conversation.
The Principal looked rather livid, veins popping out of his forehead and his face red.
Beau was just smiling. "I am very sorry sir. Here. I have a nice pen for you."
The Principal grabbed it with an unnecessary amount of force and replied gruffly, "Thank you. " He grabbed a sheet of paper and clicked the pen to write something when the pen buzzed violently. The Principal's hand shook and he dropped the pen. Cursing, he picked it up again and clicked it. It buzzed again. The Principal grimaced, shaking his hand, mouth up with shock and from being shocked. He tried one last time, swore, then threw it to the ground.
Beau's smile widened.
She was suppressing a laugh. Electrical pens! Priceless.
"I am done with you young man. Since it is only your first day I shall give you a one day suspension." His voice was hard and cold as he grabbed a pen from his shirt pocket and wrote it down.
Beau shaped his face into a modest expression, but a smirk was still chiseled onto his lips.
The Principal ripped the paper, gave it to Beau and with a least, disgusted look, parted.
Beau stared at the paper then ran over. "Um, sir, I just wanted to say I'm sorry."
"It's fine, boy."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes now leave."
The Principal turned.
And Beau pantsed the principal.
There were audible gasps. Some people were laughing. Yasmin grinned.
The Principal wore underwear with fishies on it.
Abby put a hand to her mouth, shoulders shaking.
Salome looked on with horror yet her eyes sparkled with amusement.
Heathen dimpled a smile, sighing at the same time.
The teachers present placed a hand on their mouths like Abby, but from disgusing their laughter or from horror, it was not clear.
Beau stood behind, the clear culprit, smirking at the audience.
The Principal turned, anger flaring in his eyes.
"I will definitely leave now sir." Beau took out a pack of cigarettes and pulled one out, stuffing the pack back in his jacket. He flicked open a lighter.
"Might want to have a change of underwear,"Beau tsked disapprovingly then lit his cigarette.
Smoke curling from his turned-up lips, he swaggered away out of the school.
*****
After Beau had left, the Principal had pulled up his pants and gave his audience a glare as if to say,"If anyone dare laughs, I'll kill you." Then he barked at the teachers to get back to work and stalked off.
Yasmin's teacher quickly ushered them back inside, then checked their homework. After a droning lesson, Salome left to Science Honors, Abby went to Spanish and Heathen and her went to Civics.
"Today we are going to be doing a partner activity. I am going to pair you up with someone."
"Can I be with Heathen?" Piped a snotty little shit named Carly. Carly looked like tinkerbell, not that she had anything against tinkerbell. With her mousy-colored page boy hair, green doe eyes and a petite body that made Yasmin try not to kill her. She was wearing a white blouse attempting to be see-through with a plunging neckline and shorty shorty short shorts.
She should have been dresscoded when she was an infant.
She was really annoying, copying off her answers and snitching one her when she had done nothing. Carly also cyberbullied her, hacking her social media accounts to sound like she hated someone or making Yasmin insult her teachers. She made her have pretty much zero friends except Abby and Salome.
So she was a snotty little shit.
The only thing Yasmin took pleasure in was that Carly always ate chocolate. Even though she attempted beauty, she didn't have much curves.
Yasmin quite loved chocolate but in Carly's behavior, she had come up with a rhyming name for her nemesis.
Carly and the chocolate factory.
Carly and her batch of minions also enjoyed eating chocolate making it easy to call them "the chocolate factory workers."
"No, Ms. Applebottom," The Civics Teacher replied evenly.
Yasmin smirked at the sound of her stupid name and at her rejection.
Carly gave her the middle finger.
Yasmin glared back at her.
"Ok so Serena with Cole, Olivia with Thomas, Brittany with Anna, Jeremy with Annie..."the list continued on until it reached her, Heathen, Carly, Mary, Bailey, Beth and a smart boy named Rob with electric-dyed blue hair and forest-green eyes.
"Rob with Bailey, Mary with Beth and..."
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