Last night, Ann received massages from two of her friends that they couldn't come today as they have something to do. So, she notified Victoria as well that their self-study will take place another day instead.
Today instead of bringing books and stationary, she brought a black file and pen as she walked around the school event.
Her hair was tied into a tidy ponytail and today she wore the head prefect official school uniform, her badge were attached on her chest. Her appearance today are full of authority unlike few days ago and whenever she went, students would greet her politely one after another.
She looked very charismatic and stern. Her snow-white skin highlighted her appearance making her look like a dark fallen angel roaming around searching for prey with her black uniform.
"Good morning President."
"Morning, Pres."
She would nod her head acknowledging their greetings. Some student were whispering from afar as they watch her with admiration. You could see their eyes twinkled as they blatantly without any restrain.
She would sometime wrote something in her file and whispered something to her right-hand man whom are standing beside her.
When her job finally finished, she took a stroll behind the school for a breather. During this time she heard a voice talking and she could recognized this voice despite hearing it for once yesterday. Tidying her crooked badge slightly, she walked toward the source of voice.
"You look just as disgusting as your sl*tty mother who only know how to seduce somebody else's husband and wreck their family." Venicca hissed like Medusa.
Listening to her insult, Victoria could only shut her mouth tight as she bite her inner cheeks. She looked very vulnerable right now and this expression of her angered the already furious Venicca. She raised her right hand and slapped Victoria across her face. The hard impact left a red hand print on her left cheeks.
Because she has been biting her inner cheeks earlier, her teeth clamped hard on them as Venicca slapped her hard. A metallic taste of liquid spread inside her mouth, as she frowned enduring the pain.
Unsatisfied with the slap, Vennica throw another swings toward Victoria's but before her hand landed for the second time, a smooth slender hands grabbed her hands and yanked her to the side. Unprepared with the sudden action, Venicca flopped on the ground with a loud thud.
Enraged, she cast a murderous looks at the proprietor and her eyes met with a cold unfeeling sharp gaze that suddenly make a chills run down her spine. She subconsciously stiffened as she felt her whole being were being wrapped with intense fear.
Victoria glanced toward the person beside her, she swallowed her saliva as she politely greeted her. "President." Indeed before this she used to bully this person but she never bullied her in her Head Prefect Uniform. Even though she called it bullying, it wasn't something physical more of harsh word nothing more.
"I remember warning you regarding your course of action yesterday, missy. Seems like you've already forgotten. So, should i remind you again today or should i just.. throw you out the gate?" Ann roared with authority.
This ruckus attracted nearby visitors and student and within short time, the place were crowded with spectators. Cyril and the others arrived shortly.
"Adeline take Ms.Redwood to the infirmary." Ann commanded one of the prefect nearby which she consented and took Victoria away.
"Come to the Council Room later." she added before they walked farter. "Yes, President." Victoria replied.
Taking her gaze away from the two person, Ann stared on the other person unmoving on the ground. "You have anything you want to say missy?" she said coldly making some of the student take a step backward. They never saw the President this angry.
Cyril gaze locked on her stern frame. He knew she's very furious right now, opening one's lips wouldn't be wise. He felt slight nudge on his forearm and he look them as he shook his head slightly.
"Who the f*ck are you to interfere in somebody else family matters!" Venicca roared.
"HO.. i never knew a family matter could be settled in school. Should i bring my family matter too?" she countered
Venicca turned silent after she heard her remark. Ignoring her train of thought, Ann added. " What is the rules that are appropriate to use if someone said inappropriate language in our school?"
" Step 1, warn them politely." the student uttered simultaneously.
" Which i did, yesterday and then what?" she asked again.
" If she/he has already been warned and still broke the rules, commence step 2." they answered.
" Which is?"
" Filing a complaint letter."
" Then what about a physical dispute?"
" To throw she/he out the gate."
" Will we yield just because the other person have a greater background?"
"NO!" they shouted disagreeing.
Ann glanced toward the student present during that time. " Was it hard to understand?" she asked which they answered with shacking their head. Ann glanced toward Cyril and his group. " Pardon me for being rude to the seniors but you have to understand this is how thing revolved around here. These rules keep our school safe and protected."
" I will have to go through legal prosecution regarding this matter. I already gave you face as a fiance of mine by not throwing her directly out of school. We would sent our letter of complaint directly to your University, I can't bend much rules for you."
Every student stiffened when they heard the President words. They never hear the President bending any rules before as the knew what awaits them if the Prefect go against the rules. Their face turn for worse as they shot angry looks toward the proprietor whom are currently sitting on the ground.
"President, you have to think about this."
The other prefect disagreed. They tried to persuade the President as the punishment that came later on wasn't light. No! Not the President! They thought inwardly. Some of the student also voiced their opinion.
" There's no need to trouble yourself for something like this, Head Prefect. She brought this upon herself, no need to break the rules just because i am engaged to you. She need to be responsible for her own action." Cyril interfered as he sensed something's wrong with their response.