The Pink Reaper

"Class, where do you see yourself in the next ten years?" Mr. Payne said while walking around the classroom. Dead silence covered the room, not even Steven the world's largest smart ass, said anything. Talking about the future in a room full of high school seniors will do that. "Fine, if no one wants to say anything. I guess I'll just randomly pick names till the bell rings."

The class groaned. Mr. Payne took a moment to look over the class, his eyes stopped at me. "Clarissa, where do you see yourself in the next ten years," I thought about it a few minutes. " I see myself going into the family business," I replied in a bored tone. I didn't really have a chose in the matter, then again I didn't really care. Mr. Payne gave me an impressed look. I knew what question he was gong to ask before he said it. "What's the family business?" When he finished asking the question the whole room was looking at me.