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I'm sitting in Ms Clarke's office next to Uncle Davis. My arms were crossed across my chest as I listened to the old lady ranting about me, dismayed at what she is saying. Her face is turning red minute by minute as she explodes with outrage. Ugh. This bitch.
"Ryker's position in the school is remarkably high." She seemed to be bamboozled about how I get high grades when my manners are filthy. Ugh. This bitch. "However, we do not like his attitude in this school. Last year, he has been sent to this very office more than fifteen times –"
"Twenty, actually," I corrected.
"– and this year, he has been awfully quiet. We thought he is improving – that whatever condition he is suffering from is improving. But no! We are proven wrong! He vandalised the school's property, he harmed my students –"
"Adam's a bully," I muttered, "I was doing what you were supposed to do – to stop bullies and teach them a lesson."
"By not harming them!"
"Okay, yeah, but at least give them something to make them realise that what they're doing is wrong. You and the other teachers don't even do anything. Do you even know that one of the students in the school nearly committed suicide because you weren't handling the bullies? Did you know that?"
Ms Clarke was astonished, appalled. Well, it's the truth. A truth she needs to remember. "He vandalised the school's property," she continued, shakily and miserably discounting my information. "He harmed my students. And for doing that, I don't think I can give you or your nephew any more chances!"
This bitch's voice is squeaky.
No wonder her husband divorced her. She's annoying as fuck.
Davis bobbed his head up and down. There was no commiseration, indignity or empathy in his eyes. "I am sorry Ryker is like this. Truly, I am. But you're thinking about expelling him from the school because of his conditions? I thought the school is loving, that the school will try its' best to help all the students to reach their goals."
Ms Clarke blinked, astounded to get dissed. I snorted next to my uncle, smirking like mad. Yes, finally, an adult made her aghast. Finally, an adult realised she is a contaminated bitch.
"It says in your motto," Davis reminded. "And you mentioned it all the time. You promised me that you will try your best. It isn't my fault, nor Ryker's fault, that he has a condition."
"Well, I suppose its' the parents' fault," the woman snapped. "I suppose its' their fault for creating a disgusting human being."
I tensed. My hand balled into furious fists. This bitch. I would've burned her skull her off. But I can't. It's against the regulations. Starseeds are forbidden to use our abilities in front of senseless humans.
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