and you both look at each other in fear, but both of you get the signal - that voice was the voice of none-other than the Principal - Ms. Stoller! You throw on your clothes as fast you can, and in less than ten seconds, you and are both fully clothed. Both of you then give each other a once-over to make sure that you both look at least somewhat acceptable, and open the door.
Ms. Stiller is a woman of Italian descent, and is in her early 30s. She has dirty blonde hair which she always wears in a ponytail. She is pretty short, only coming to about 5 feet, but her voice makes her sound so much bigger than she is. Her power and authoritarian rule made even the tall Seniors and other staff members afraid of her. She sees you and has a look of shock on her face.
", !? What were you two doing in here?" she asks. She quickly darts her gaze from you to and back to you.
"Uhhh..." you say, trying to think quickly. Your usual quick senses fail to come to you though, and Ms. Stiller breaks the silence.
"Well if you guys are going to skip class for a make-out session, all I can say is that I am really, really disappointed in you." you sigh in relief, happy thinking that Ms. Stiller thought only that. "BUT" she continues, "It is still inexcusable behaviour, especially from such good role model students like you two. I will see you both for detention after school!"
"But the dance is tonight!" wails .
"Well maybe you should have thought of that before you got into trouble," says Ms. Stiller, with a devilish smile. With that, she trots away, her march of victory. The bell then rang and the students began to file out of their classrooms. |