Mr. Brock // Colby Brock

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Multiple knocks could be heard from one side of the door. Someone on the other side had said 'come in'

They walked into the room preparing themselves for what they're about to say.

Principal: How may I help you?

A smirk appeared on the mysterious persons face.

??: I don't mean to be late to class later but I have some suspicions about the teacher... Mr. Brock is it?

Principal: Yes we have a teacher named Mr. Brock here. What have you seen or heard from him?

The person took a seat in a chair in front of the principals desk clapping their hands together preparing to speak.

??: I was making my way to class, of course, before the bell was about to ring. While I was walking past Mr. Brock's room I may or may not have saw him kissing a student.

Principal: How can we be so sure that it was a student? 

??: I barely got a glimpse of the face but-

The person had been cut of from the principal. They knew exactly who it was and was just about to say it before they got interrupted. 

Principal: I will have a talk with him and see. Thank you for bringing this in. I doubt that was a student here but once again thank you for bringing it in so we can investigate on the issue.

The person sighed. He was going to tell the principal that he wasn't kissing a student just so he doesn't get fired or worse. The little plan of theirs wasn't working out as well as they expected but maybe it could turn around with proper thinking and time.

Principal: Now here is your late slip, head to class now.

The principal demanded but not harshly. This person wouldn't stop till they get the man fired from his job and as far away as you as possible. Either way, the person exited the principal's office and made their way to their class waiting for the day to fall.

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The bell had rung 5 minutes ago and everyone had entered the room hopefully safely. Mr. Brock had begun his lesson but heard knocks on his door, confused on who could be knocking. He opened the door to see the principal standing there with a glaring look. 

Principal: May I talk to you please. Alone. Out in the hallway will do

Colby: Uhh, yea...

Colby looked at all his students hoping they would get the memo to continue what they were doing but that doesn't normally happen when a teacher leaves a room.

The door had shut behind them, Colby and the principal out by themselves in the hallway.

Principal: I'd like to make this quick since we have classes to be teaching but I don't think I should wait on the issue that I heard from a student earlier.

Colby: Okay? What is the issue?

He questioned. Colby was rather confused at the moment. I mean who wouldn't be. He was supposed to be teaching but yet here the principal is literally taking him away from doing so. That's one good principal for you.

Principal: So they told me that you might've kissed a student before the bell had rung. They were walking past your room heading to their's and saw you kissing someone. I just want to make sure, it isn't a student right?

Colby gulped, nervousness spread throughout his body. He was just going to have to come up with a slight lie just to keep his job. He knows it's bad to lie but in this case it's for multiple reasons.

Principal: You seem a bit nervous there? Was is it a student or not?

Colby was sweating at this point. He wanted to tell the truth but at the same time he didn't. He didn't want to get fired, but he could always find another place to work at. It may take some time to find one but it'll arrive soon enough. He decided on his final answer, answering it quickly so the principal didn't get more suspicious than she already was.

Colby: No. It wasn't a student