The blood is pounding in my ears and my heart is racing, surplus adrenalin flowing through my veins as I walk in step behind Sister Evelyn.
My rage from moments ago has simmered down from 'blazing inferno' levels to a steady boil, and I'm still bathing in the glorious afterglow of my epic showdown with Ezra.
I bet it'll take him ages to get all that gross green sticky slime off in the shower. Not to mention the staining - that green food colouring looked like it might leave a mark or two. He'll be scrubbing away at his skin for hours. Haha.
I expect Sister Evelyn to lead me to her office for a proper disciplinary session - or maybe an official warning. With most students, I'm sure that the threat of suspension from school, or the prospect of their parents or guardians being informed, wo
