"Good afternoon. Are you available to talk to right now?"
"Of course," the teacher replied with a jovial voice as she was busy piling up the papers on her desk, not even raising her head to look at the man speaking to her. "Let me just clear my table so you can sit in front of the desk with ease. Please take a seat!"
Arlo and Kent sat before the table, Kent's hands clasped together as he knew that the teacher is going to talk about in detail on what he did to his classmate. As the teacher was about to finish stacking the papers and putting on a heavy stapler on top of the pile, Arlo spoke again to introduce himself.
"I'm Kent's guardian. I was told that I need to get a memo from you in his stead because of some naughty deed that he did?"
Arlo slightly narrowed his eyes at Kent, making him pout.
"Why, yes," the teacher said, already done fixing her stuff as she now looked at the man in front of the table. "It's good to see you. My name's… what?"
