It Was Her Smile (#3)
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Talia huffed, the legs on her chair screeching against the floor as she stood, pushing it back, "I'd shut up now if I were you. Disrespecting a teacher isn't going to get you anywhere in this school, nor is it going to make you popular with anyone. So shut your yapper and sit down before I force you into that chair."
Louis scoffed, "I don't care about popularity, I care about my education. And apparently this teacher is incapable of teaching properly. There's no reason my education should have to suffer because of his incompetence." Louis motioned towards the teacher angrily.
Talia made her way to the front where he was, fists clenched and jaw set, "Sit down, shut up, and be a good little boy, jerk."
"Hey! How about we just not do school today and have a party instead?? I can make streamers out of colored paper!" A chipper voice cut in.
"Why don't you sit down, shut up, and be a good little girl instead?" Louis rolled his eyes at her, ignoring whoever else spoke.
"WHY DON'T YOU BOTH JUST SHUT YOUR MOUTHS AND GO TO THE PRINCIPLE'S OFFICE." That chipper little voice was suddenly very... loud.
Louis looked over and glared, "Why don't you mind your own business?" He spat and shook his head, "You lot aren't worth my time," He glanced at the teacher before walking out without permission.
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