“Quiet.” Principal Morgan has finally found his voice. His loud voice booms, echoing across the room. The mascot finally drops down the girl in his arms and has the decency to bow his head and look remorseful.
“Now, I heard the commotion all the way from the head office, what is this ruckus all about?!” he shakes his head from side to side.
Ever disobeyed your parent, or you did something bad, your parents find out and have that talk with you. You know how it feels to be talked to like that? The subtle tilt of their heads, the look of disappointment in their eyes, and that head shake.
Most of the students starts wiping all the strewn papers off the tables and taking their seats again.
“Principal Morgan, the kickoff is in a day, we are entitled for a bit of celebration.” Comes from the
