He smiled shakily under Pandora's icy glare and breathed a sigh of relief when she stormed out of his office. "Like mother, like daughter."
"I can't believe this!" Pandora growled throwing a hand up in the air while the other held a phone to her ear. "She throws a public tantrum, and then ditches school? And now she won't pick up!"
Coraline placed a hand on her shoulder as they walked admit the throng of students. . "She's probably mad at herself Dora. Please calm down. You are throwing a tantrum."
Pandora knew she was right. They were in the midst of students, she ought to compose herself. Cleo was safe. She was most likely back at home, screaming into her pillow. "Thanks, Coraline."
"Anytime. Let's go home shall we?"
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