Mr. Pasquale had dark bushy eyebrows that matched his hair and his eyes were just as dark and disgusting. His nose was too big for his face and he was just another one who wore clothes too tight. His suit obviously too small for him made him stand in an awkward and uncomfortable position since it literally suppressed his paunch. He stood abnormally straight and his body seemed more rigid than usual.
Apart from his tattoos, Mr. Pasquale had no actual distinctive features. He could’ve been anybody. He looked more like a wannabe rockstar than a school principal and he probably would’ve been a better loathsome musician than principal too.
Silence .
The dead quiet of the room following my outburst was interrupted by the door slamming shut. Pasquale was gone. I exhaled loudly and took a serie
