It had been almost a month since Donatella terrorized the school. With Mr. Siemieniak’s award-winning novel, he had fans all over the globe. He was currently exiting the school after a hard day of work. Mr. Siemieniak was dressed in a pink boa and star-shaped glasses. As he exited the building, people started to call out his name and beg for autographs.
“Mr. Siemieniak, Mr. Siemieniak!” The fans called. “Can you sign our copies of your book?”
“Don’t talk to me, peasants,” Mr. Siemieniak responded.
Some teachers and students that despised Mr. Siemieniak now adored him. One, in particular, was Tong-ya. Tong-ya always liked Mr. Siemieniak as a teacher; but now, she found herself very fond of him. She always had a crush on Mr. Hogan. She also had a recent crush on Mr. Chung. But this time, she was sure it was different. The way he walked around proclaiming things, he was so confident and elegant to her. She would find herself staring at him in A7. All she could do was daydream. Right now, it was currently A7. Tong-ya was presently staring down Mr. Siemieniak. Then, she had another nose bleed.
“Tong-ya!” Mr. Siemieniak called out. “This is the 7th nose bleed you’ve had in 3 weeks!”
“I know Mr. Siemieniak, I’m sorry! I can’t help it!” Tong-ya replied.
Mr. Siemieniak then sighed, “I know that. It’s just so abnormal that this is occurring. What do you think could be causing such a substantial amount of nose bleeds?”
“Ummm.....” Tong-ya began. “Definitely not my prodigious crush on you. What I mean by that is my very non-existent crush. That means, it totally doesn’t exist.”
“Uh...okay,” Mr. Siemieniak responded. Mr. SIemieniak then continued, “So, today’s achieve article!”
~MEANWHILE IN MR. HOGAN’S CLASS~
“Okay, class time to answer our warm-up Questions! Today’s warm-up question was asking who is someone you currently are angry with and why!” Mr. Hogan said enthusiastically.
Sarah then raised her hand.
Mr. Hogan then said, “Sarah, your up!”
Mr. Hogan then through a small basketball to Sarah signaling for her to begin her speech.
Sarah caught the ball and then said, “Yeah, actually, Mr. Hogan, I’m currently angry with you.”
“What! Me! Why?” Asked Mr. Hogan concerned.
“Oh, I don’t know, maybe because you abandoned Tong-ya and me in the school to be eaten by that beast a month ago!” Sarah ranted.
For the love of god, Sarah! This is literally the 10th time you brought this up in the last month during my classroom!” Mr. Hogan screamed back.
“So! You didn’t even have the audacity to let Tong-ya, and I walk home! You just plain out left us!” Sarah screeched.
“Well, if your gonna keep complaining about this, then square up!” Mr. Hogan screamed, jumping onto his desk.
“BET!” Sarah replied, jumping onto her own desk.
“Oh my god,” Piper said face palming as she sat at the desk next to Sarah’s.
“I’m out,” Danica said, standing up from her desk on the far side of the class making her way towards the exit.
Just then, an ear piercing screech could be heard from the commons. That screech could only belong to one thing, Donatella.
“Oh no,” Piper murmured.
‘It can’t be,” said Danica stopping in her tracks towards the door behind Sarah.
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Donatella, The Horrid Beast: It Multiplies
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