My Seven Sins

My Seven Sins

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"Hello. My name is Penelope Case. You may call me Ms. Case. I understand you have been causing some trouble in your classes and falling behind. I am here to help you with any troubles that happen here at school or at home. You are free to tell me anything. That is what I'm here for, to comfort you and send you on a better course." I don't know how many times I've said this exact thing and have, almost grown, students respond with a curse. 'Bitch. Whore. You don't know anything.' Of course I don't freaking know anything! That is why you are here, dumbass. So, I am a college councilor. Yes, we exist, just are not visited unless a teacher forces someone to meet with us. Like today, for example. In one day, I saw seven different boys who had the same problem, they screwed around in every class they were in together so much that their grades dropped and they will have to do another year in order to graduate. And I was the lucky straw that got to be with ever single one of them for three hours a day. Yeah!......uh.... ----- This story will contain: swearing, sexual references, sexual content, and many other mature things that mature people do. Like have jobs and go to college.
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