Covering her head, she grumbles...
"Is this how you treat someone who was just trying to help..."
Was she helping?
...
Probably not...
No one will try to help someone by waking them up...
Right?
"YOU'RE LATE FOR YOUR FIRST LESSON!!!"
Oh...
CRAP!!!
I jump to my feet, causing the ground underneath to crack a bit...
Beginning to run, I don't forget to thank the girl...
And I dash straight through a wall...
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2 Minutes Later
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Sitting in a rather antique looking area, I timidly look at the towering man in front of me. (Antique for their time, not Hawthorne's time...)
Wait what?
That's not what you're meant to do?
Ehehehehehe...
The man in front of me, who I presumed to be the principal, snorted...
"Let's list what you did..."
"You broke through 4 walls..."
"Trespassed in school property..."
"Hit a teacher on the way here..."
"AND TO TOP IT ALL OFF!!!"
"YOU WERE LATE FOR YOUR FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL!!!"
I cringe...
Now that you say it like that...
It seems much worse...