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Private School Teacher | tercesrepus | 6

 

Realizing you are done for the day, you stand. You check to make sure your pants are zipped, before heading out into the hall. There, you close the door behind you. Your eyes rise to the heavens, thanking God for what you know will be coming at the end of the week.

"Now, what could be on your mind?!" a voice asks.

You look straight ahead. There stands Courtney Saxy, head of the English Department, and therefore, your boss.

"Courtney!" you call out.

"Don't waste your time, !" she responds. "I heard what you were saying to those students! My first job tomorrow will be to tell Principal Strickland!"

She then begins to walk off.

"Courtney!" you shout, running to catch up to her. "You can't!"

"Oh, but I can!" she says, a sly smile forming on her lips. "And I will."

"But," you say, grabbing her shoulder to stop her, "isn't there anything I can do to stop you?"

"Like...?" she asks.

 

What do you offer?


          Turn the tables on Courtney

 
 
 

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