Episode 3

The final bell has rung and two hours of detention has started. She was not the only one in trouble the first day of school. Laying back with her feet up on the desk was a girl with bobbed haircut, a mess of the school uniform, a intimidating smile and look in her eyes that says a thousand words. Her dark brown eyes reflected my every body movement. Her eyes followed me all the way to an empty seat in the front row in the middle of the room. A chill ran down Anna’s spine she could tell she was being watched. Anna awkwardly looked to the left behind herself eye locked. The punk girl never looked away not even a single blink. The girl left out a little giggling huff. Anna turned back around in her chair facing the chalkboard. Then all of the sudden the door cracked open with the detention adviser for today.

Hello, I am Mr.Hutton I will be your monitor not only for today but the rest of the year for most of you,while strutting to his desk and crouched down in his ratty old chair.

Excuse me sir,” the punk girl grabbing the teacher's attention.

Yes miss...West what is it?

Well today in home economics class we were baking brownies. I thought it would be nice to share some with

you.

Brownies you say...bring them here.

Miss West reached in her bag and grabbed the brownies and walked them to Mr.Hutton’s desk. Timid by the chocolaty goodness he unwrapped the brownies and took a mouthful bite out of one. Humming to the beat of his own drum, Huckle couldn’t get enough.

Very good, delicious, you may return to your seat but leave the brownies.

Her back to Mr.Hutton there was a silt giggle chuckle just as before. Now what could be so funny about brownies? They are just Brownies, right. I whale of a grumble came from mister Hutton. His face was unpleasant to look at, all sweaty and disgusting.

Behave girls as I excuse myself from the room,” walking out of the room like a stick up his bum.

I hope he will be ok

I wouldn’t worry yourself over him, he’ll be fine once he gets it all out of his system.

Get what out?

Let’s just say those brownies were extra special. That isn’t the only thing that's special. And the one that’s special is you.

I think you got it backward, seeing how the teacher already knows your name by heart and on the first day of

school no less.

Why no one dares to talk to me like that.

Sorry

No I’m just kidding. And to answer your question, technically it’s not the first day for me. This year is going on

my second year at this school. But back to what I was saying you really are special.

I’m not special in any way.

Oh, but of course you are, you are rooming with Chloe Springfield. Now tell me is she all people

say she cracked up to be.

Well, she’s beautiful and a natural born leader, wants not to like.

Laughing as she says. “Wow, now really what is she like. Don’t be shy everyone knows she a Pain.”

“More like royal pain, all hail Queen Bee” Anna muttered.

“Queen Bee…”

“No that’s not what I meant. I just...”

“...then wait did you mean. Personally I couldn’t said it better myself. Queen Bee I’ll remember that”

“I doubt that”

“What a flatter you are.”

“I like you, you have spunk. My name is Carmen Charmmens, I’m one of the locals, you.”

“Anna, just Anna.”

“OK just Anna what brings you to detention.”

“I bet you already know.”

“Maybe”

“Well I got sent here because of the disrespect of my craft. So what if I crashed into the cooking staff while they were serving dinner. They had enough food to go around.”

“Exactly what is your craft?”

“I’m glad you asked, I am an extreme roller blades fan twenty four-seven.”

“It must be nice being able to do what you love all the time.”

Mr. Huckle stops in to the detention room.

“You may be excused; detention will have to be shorted today for practical reasons.

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