I am now enrolled in art classes. Courtesy of Rex. Holt and I had gone to the headmaster’s office first thing when I returned to school. He told us we needed to go to the Guidance Counselor. I didn’t hide my groan as we left the office.
Mrs. Carrow simply stated that the class was full and class transfers were not possible this late into the school year. I was about to call her out on her bull s**t, but the bell rang, and Holt took me by the elbow and guided me out of her office. He told me not to worry about it, he would call his dad, explain what Mrs. Carrow said. He had smirked, then told me to head to class. I don’t think that she wasn’t too happy about the suspension and probation period because of me.
I was called into the headmaster’s office, where Rex was standing at the side of
