The Young and Ratchet

You said dear La-a's name wrong." "Well how did I saw it?" his face goes slightly clamy. It's obvious he's not comfortable in this situation. "You said La-a. Sounds like luh-huh." "And. . ." "The dash don't be silenced!" "La-"dash"- ah groans letting her head slam against a graffiti filled cardboard like desk for the third time this week. Every time. Every single time. She's sounded by idiots. Substitute teachers, their like devil servants.