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Here's another ZD inspired fan fiction. Hope you all enjoy!
BANNED ~ A ZD-Inspired Fan Fiction
The noise from down the hallway was almost unbearable. It was coming from the very last room on the left side. It couldn’t be possible. This couldn’t be possible. It was just so...obnoxiously loud. And what were they talking about in there? What kind of conversation could possibly require hollering and screaming like that?
Marching down the hall was the new substitute teacher, ordered to teach the class in Room 203 for the next few months. The regular teacher, Mr. Mases, had left on a cruise to the Bahamas that he had won via telephone when he was randomly selected for the prize. What awaited this new substitute, was something that would either make him or break him as a teacher.
He entered the room and viewed the mass of students chatting and tossing paper wads at each other. Everyone had name tags taped to the front of their desks, facing the front of the room. In the first row, a girl with a name tag that said, ‘Gumball’, chewed on a piece of bubblegum very loudly. She opened her mouth to blow a bubble, so large that when it popped it got on the tip of her nose.
Next to her was a boy by the name of ‘Mezlo’, who laughed at Gumball’s bubblegum blunder while adjusting his newspaper hat with Pokemon drawings all over it. He wore it proudly.
Behind those two were a girl with the name, ‘Lemmy’, and a boy named, ‘Leaf’. Lemmy and Leaf passed notes to each other of drawings of their favorite video game characters, such as Koopa’s from the Mario franchise and Link from The Legend of Zelda.
And behind them were another girl and boy pairing. The girl’s name was ‘Ari’, sporting a Dark Side of the Moon t-shirt and eating a ‘special’ brownie she snuck from her backpack. The boy was called Pendio, casually whistling a tune to himself and taking the occasional glance at Ari.
In the very back of the room, were the students ‘Huklebery’, ‘Cassandra Snow’, and two empty desks. The empty desks had the names ‘Ayano Pancake’, and ‘Annie’ written on them.
Cassandra kept yelling ‘BUTTS’ to get Gumball’s attention. Meanwhile, Huklebery pulled out his pocket knife and began carving something into his desk.
“Alright! Everybody shut up and listen!” the substitute yelled, barging into the classroom. Everyone continued on with their shenanigans.
“Class...” the sub began. “Class...”
Still, nobody paid him a lick of attention.
“SHUT UUUUUUUUUUUUUPPPPPPPPP!!!”
Everyone became quiet.
“Thank you,” the sub said, taking a deep breath. “Since Mr. Mases is on vacation, I will be teaching the class for the next two months.”
The sub began writing his name on the board with a piece of chalk.
“My name is Mr. Rep,” he introduced, putting the piece of chalk down. “I’m going to go ahead and take roll and get that out of the way. Ayano Pancake!”
Everyone chuckled a little, glancing back at Ayano’s desk.
“Ayano Pancake!” Mr. Rep shouted again, scanning the room.
“Not here,” Mr. Rep said to himself, writing Ayano’s absence down on the attendance sheet.
“I’m here! Hold up, Mr. Sub, I’m here!” a boy with piercing red eyes exclaimed, bursting through the door.
“Who are you?” Mr. Rep asked. “And I am not Mr. Sub, my name is Mr. Rep.”
“Sorry, dude. I’m here!” the boy said. “I’m Ayano. Ayano Pancake! But don’t call me Pancake, or I’ll cut you.”
“That is not appropriate language for the classroom. And you are not here. You’re late!” Mr. Rep shouted.
“What do you mean, I’m not here? Yeah, I’m late, but that doesn’t mean I’m not here. I’m standing right in front of you.” Ayano replied. Everyone in the room giggled.
“Go get a late slip from the principal, and you’ll be here,” Mr. Rep said.
“God damn this is so ****ing stupid,” Ayano complained.
“That’s it. I’m BANNING you from the classroom!” Mr. Rep yelled, angrily.
“For what?” Ayano asked.
“For being late and using foul language!” Mr. Rep told him, as a girl strolled into the classroom.
“Sorry, I’m late, my grandma was in the hospital and,” the girl said, when Mr. Rep interrupted.
“NO EXCUSES!” Mr. Rep screeched.
“Don’t you dare talk to my wife, Annie, like that!” Ayano said to Mr. Rep, holding Annie.
“You two get out of here! And don’t let me catch you out in the hallway making babies! We have SECURITY CAMERAS here, you know!” Mr. Rep yelled. Ayano and Annie gave up, and left to the principal’s office.
“Okay,” Mr. Rep sighed with relief, turning back to the class. Everyone was still giddy after that moment of excitement.
“Pay attention now, class...” Mr. Rep started, trying to calm the now rambunctious class. “Class....class...”
Everyone put their hands on their ears.
“SHUT UUUUUUUUUUUUUUPPPP!” Mr. Rep screeched.
Everyone got quiet again.
“Thank you. As I was saying, Mr. Mases has informed me that you all were on the last lesson in the WWII chapter of your text books. Can anyone tell me what page that starts on?” Mr. Rep asked, looking around the room at the bored faces.
“Okay, then I’ll randomly choose a student to answer me. How about...Huklebery!?”
Huklebery was still hard at work on his desk carving. Mr. Rep waltzed over to his desk, staring down at the boy, like he was a peasant.
“Huklebery, can you answer my question?” Mr. Rep asked. Huklebery looked up at Mr. Rep and jumped.
“What was the question? I didn’t hear what you said,” Huklebery replied.
“Can I see what’s in your hand, first?” Mr. Rep asked.
Huklebery grew teary eyed.
“The last lesson is on page,” he began, when Mr. Rep interrupted him.
“See? You heard me the first time! Now give me whatever it is you have in your hand, boy!”
Huklebery tried to shove the knife back into his pocket, when Mr. Rep snatched it away.
“What have you been doing back here?” Mr. Rep asked, when he noticed a sketch of a swastika on Huklebery’s desk.
“Do you even know what this symbol means?!?!” Mr. Rep yelled, outraged.
“It’s a Nazi symbol,” Huklebery replied.
“Yes, but do you actually know what it MEANS???” Mr. Rep screamed.
“Wasn’t it like, a peace symbol before the Nazi’s got a hold of it?” Ari spoke suddenly.
“I don’t need any other responses!!! This is between me and Huklebery!” Mr. Rep barked. Ari sighed, and went back to her brownie.
“I’m banning you for this,” Mr. Rep said, pointing at the door.
“He’s just a kid, jeesh,” Ari whispered to herself.
“What was that, Ari?” Mr. Rep said, turning his anger towards Ari.
“He’s just a kid that’s obviously not been paying attention at all to what the Nazi party was all about and what they did. Give him a break,” Ari replied. Pendio nodded.
“What are you eating?” Mr. Rep changed the subject. “There’s no food allowed in class!”
“What food,” Ari replied, swallowing the last of her brownie quickly.
Mr. Rep looked around Ari’s desk.
“Well, I guess my mind was just playing tricks on me,” Mr. Rep sighed, turning back to Huklebery.
“You’re BANNED.”
Huklebery wiped his eyes, trudging to the door and heading to the principal’s office.
“Now, everyone in here needs to behave. Principal Seth has enough to deal with right now. We don’t wanna make his job any harder than it is.” Mr. Rep explained, opening the history text book at the front of the room.
“Okay, Mr. Mases wrote down that the last lesson is on page 190. If you could turn to that page please, we can get on with class.” Mr. Rep explained.
“BUTTS.” someone shouted from the back of the room. Mr. Rep ignored it, as he turned the pages to page 190.
“BUTTS.”
Everyone in the room giggled, especially Gumball.
“Okay, everyone, here is the starter question for the lesson to get your minds warmed up. What race did Hitler find to be superior to all the other human races?” Mr. Rep asked.
“BUTTS.”
Everyone in the class was dying with laughter now.
“Whoever is saying that, stop,” Mr. Rep demanded.
“BUTTS.”
Everyone continued laughing.
“BUTTS BUTTS BUTTS BUTTS BUTTS BUTTS BUTTS BUTTS BUTTS BUTTS.”
Everyone was dying. Gumball fell out of her chair.
“Get back in your seat!” Mr. Rep yelled at her.
“I can’t!” Gumball shrieked with laughter.
“That’s it,” Mr. Rep said, dragging her out into the hallway. “When you get yourself together, go straight to the principal’s office! You’re BANNED from this classroom.”
Gumball picked herself up, staggering to the principal’s office.
“Stop laughing! WWII is nothing to laugh about!” Mr. Rep screamed, coming back into the classroom. Everyone continued to laugh.
“BUTTS!” Snow yelled.
“Snow! We’re trying to learn right now! Save your filthy mouth for when you get home to your parents! I’m sure that since you think it’s appropriate at school, you probably do it at home all the time.”
“My parents abandoned me,” Snow replied.
“I don’t have time for your excuses,” Mr. Rep responded.
“BUTTS!” Snow yelled once more.
“BANNED!” Mr. Rep yelled, glaring at Snow and pointing at the door.
Snow sighed as she left the room.
“I don’t have time for this ****, anyways,” she said. “Hope you all don’t miss this old snake too much uwu.” Snow left the room eagerly. Mr. Rep sighed and asked the starter question again.
“The Aryan race,” Pendio answered.
“Good job, Pendio! Finally, someone here seems interested in actually doing something productive.” Mr. Rep said, cheerfully.
Ari and Pendio then made googly eyes with each other, unknowingly to Mr. Rep as he read the last chapter of the WWII lesson.
“Hey, guys, wanna play spin the bottle?” Leaf said, turning around and putting a bottle on Ari’s desk. Lemmy turned around as well.
“Just as long as I don’t have to kiss you,” Lemmy told Leaf.
“God, that makes me wanna kiss you even more,” Leaf replied, with a huge grin on his face.
“Ugh,” Lemmy said, pushing Leaf’s face away from her.
“Alright, let’s play,” Leaf said. “Ari, you spin first. Oh gosh, please land on me!!!”
Ari spun the bottle. It felt like it was all going in slow motion. She kept looking up at Pendio, hoping....praying...
“That’s enough!” a voice said as a hand grabbed the bottle. Everyone looked up and saw Mr. Rep standing before them. He gave them all a death stare, and tossed the bottle in a nearby garbage can.
“So we’re drinking in class now, are we?” Mr. Rep said, eyeing Leaf.
“No, we were only playing a simple game of spin the bottle,” Leaf tried to explain.
“I will not tolerate any drugs or alcohol in this room! You’re BANNED!” Mr. Rep shouted at Leaf.
“Leaf is telling the truth, it was only a spin the bottle game,” Lemmy said.
“You’re BANNED too!” Mr. Rep yelled, glaring at Lemmy.
“You are so out of control,” Lemmy said under her breath.
“Well, at least we can go to Principal Seth together,” Leaf giggled.
“Shut up and keep walking,” Lemmy replied as the two left the room.
“And Ari, I smell something odd over here around your desk,” Mr. Rep began.
“What do you mean, man? I’m just wearing patchouli,” Ari replied with a yawn. “Be cool, man.”
“Yeah, be mellow,” Mezlo said suddenly.
“Mezlo, can you remove your hat? It’s rather distracting,” Mr. Rep asked, turning his attention to Mezlo.
“I wear this hat every day and no one ever tells me to take it off,” Mezlo replied.
“Take it off now, then,” Mr. Rep demanded.
“I...can’t.” Mezlo responded.
“Why not?”
“It’s the whole esscence of my being.” Mezlo replied.
“Take it off...or you know what’s going to happen.”
“Okay, go ahead and ban me.” Mezlo sighed, getting up to leave the room. Mr. Rep shrugged his shoulder.
“Well that was easy,” he said to himself. “Now...what were we talking about? Oh, right. Ari, I know you’ve got drugs on you.”
“You don’t know a thing about me, man...You need to chill.” Ari replied.
“Are you...?” Mr. Rep began. “...High?”
“High as...high as your mom...! Ohhhhhh....” Ari said, zoning out a bit, wiping her bleary red eyes.
“Okay, you are so BANNED right now,” Mr. Rep said. “Pendio, help me take Ari to the door.”
Pendio got out of his seat and lifted the stoned Ari out of her chair.
“I’ll take her to Principal Seth for you, sir,” Pendio told Mr. Rep. He nodded.
“Thank you, Pendio. I’m happy to see that at least one of the students in this class is in their right mind.” Mr. Rep replied, closing the door behind them.
Pendio carried the stoned Ari in his arms.
“Pendio, why are you carrying me like a princess?” Ari asked with a giggle.
“Because,” he began. “You are my princess.”
He gave her a deep kiss on her lips, and gently played with her hair.
“Now let’s get out of this place.” Pendio said, finishing the kiss with Ari.
“Definitely!” Ari said with a laugh.
The two exited the school, stealthily and sneakily.
Meanwhile, Principal Seth finished up his conference with Ayano and Annie.
Seth sighed as the couple left his office. “Next!”
BANNED ~ A ZD-Inspired Fan Fiction
The noise from down the hallway was almost unbearable. It was coming from the very last room on the left side. It couldn’t be possible. This couldn’t be possible. It was just so...obnoxiously loud. And what were they talking about in there? What kind of conversation could possibly require hollering and screaming like that?
Marching down the hall was the new substitute teacher, ordered to teach the class in Room 203 for the next few months. The regular teacher, Mr. Mases, had left on a cruise to the Bahamas that he had won via telephone when he was randomly selected for the prize. What awaited this new substitute, was something that would either make him or break him as a teacher.
He entered the room and viewed the mass of students chatting and tossing paper wads at each other. Everyone had name tags taped to the front of their desks, facing the front of the room. In the first row, a girl with a name tag that said, ‘Gumball’, chewed on a piece of bubblegum very loudly. She opened her mouth to blow a bubble, so large that when it popped it got on the tip of her nose.
Next to her was a boy by the name of ‘Mezlo’, who laughed at Gumball’s bubblegum blunder while adjusting his newspaper hat with Pokemon drawings all over it. He wore it proudly.
Behind those two were a girl with the name, ‘Lemmy’, and a boy named, ‘Leaf’. Lemmy and Leaf passed notes to each other of drawings of their favorite video game characters, such as Koopa’s from the Mario franchise and Link from The Legend of Zelda.
And behind them were another girl and boy pairing. The girl’s name was ‘Ari’, sporting a Dark Side of the Moon t-shirt and eating a ‘special’ brownie she snuck from her backpack. The boy was called Pendio, casually whistling a tune to himself and taking the occasional glance at Ari.
In the very back of the room, were the students ‘Huklebery’, ‘Cassandra Snow’, and two empty desks. The empty desks had the names ‘Ayano Pancake’, and ‘Annie’ written on them.
Cassandra kept yelling ‘BUTTS’ to get Gumball’s attention. Meanwhile, Huklebery pulled out his pocket knife and began carving something into his desk.
“Alright! Everybody shut up and listen!” the substitute yelled, barging into the classroom. Everyone continued on with their shenanigans.
“Class...” the sub began. “Class...”
Still, nobody paid him a lick of attention.
“SHUT UUUUUUUUUUUUUPPPPPPPPP!!!”
Everyone became quiet.
“Thank you,” the sub said, taking a deep breath. “Since Mr. Mases is on vacation, I will be teaching the class for the next two months.”
The sub began writing his name on the board with a piece of chalk.
“My name is Mr. Rep,” he introduced, putting the piece of chalk down. “I’m going to go ahead and take roll and get that out of the way. Ayano Pancake!”
Everyone chuckled a little, glancing back at Ayano’s desk.
“Ayano Pancake!” Mr. Rep shouted again, scanning the room.
“Not here,” Mr. Rep said to himself, writing Ayano’s absence down on the attendance sheet.
“I’m here! Hold up, Mr. Sub, I’m here!” a boy with piercing red eyes exclaimed, bursting through the door.
“Who are you?” Mr. Rep asked. “And I am not Mr. Sub, my name is Mr. Rep.”
“Sorry, dude. I’m here!” the boy said. “I’m Ayano. Ayano Pancake! But don’t call me Pancake, or I’ll cut you.”
“That is not appropriate language for the classroom. And you are not here. You’re late!” Mr. Rep shouted.
“What do you mean, I’m not here? Yeah, I’m late, but that doesn’t mean I’m not here. I’m standing right in front of you.” Ayano replied. Everyone in the room giggled.
“Go get a late slip from the principal, and you’ll be here,” Mr. Rep said.
“God damn this is so ****ing stupid,” Ayano complained.
“That’s it. I’m BANNING you from the classroom!” Mr. Rep yelled, angrily.
“For what?” Ayano asked.
“For being late and using foul language!” Mr. Rep told him, as a girl strolled into the classroom.
“Sorry, I’m late, my grandma was in the hospital and,” the girl said, when Mr. Rep interrupted.
“NO EXCUSES!” Mr. Rep screeched.
“Don’t you dare talk to my wife, Annie, like that!” Ayano said to Mr. Rep, holding Annie.
“You two get out of here! And don’t let me catch you out in the hallway making babies! We have SECURITY CAMERAS here, you know!” Mr. Rep yelled. Ayano and Annie gave up, and left to the principal’s office.
“Okay,” Mr. Rep sighed with relief, turning back to the class. Everyone was still giddy after that moment of excitement.
“Pay attention now, class...” Mr. Rep started, trying to calm the now rambunctious class. “Class....class...”
Everyone put their hands on their ears.
“SHUT UUUUUUUUUUUUUUPPPP!” Mr. Rep screeched.
Everyone got quiet again.
“Thank you. As I was saying, Mr. Mases has informed me that you all were on the last lesson in the WWII chapter of your text books. Can anyone tell me what page that starts on?” Mr. Rep asked, looking around the room at the bored faces.
“Okay, then I’ll randomly choose a student to answer me. How about...Huklebery!?”
Huklebery was still hard at work on his desk carving. Mr. Rep waltzed over to his desk, staring down at the boy, like he was a peasant.
“Huklebery, can you answer my question?” Mr. Rep asked. Huklebery looked up at Mr. Rep and jumped.
“What was the question? I didn’t hear what you said,” Huklebery replied.
“Can I see what’s in your hand, first?” Mr. Rep asked.
Huklebery grew teary eyed.
“The last lesson is on page,” he began, when Mr. Rep interrupted him.
“See? You heard me the first time! Now give me whatever it is you have in your hand, boy!”
Huklebery tried to shove the knife back into his pocket, when Mr. Rep snatched it away.
“What have you been doing back here?” Mr. Rep asked, when he noticed a sketch of a swastika on Huklebery’s desk.
“Do you even know what this symbol means?!?!” Mr. Rep yelled, outraged.
“It’s a Nazi symbol,” Huklebery replied.
“Yes, but do you actually know what it MEANS???” Mr. Rep screamed.
“Wasn’t it like, a peace symbol before the Nazi’s got a hold of it?” Ari spoke suddenly.
“I don’t need any other responses!!! This is between me and Huklebery!” Mr. Rep barked. Ari sighed, and went back to her brownie.
“I’m banning you for this,” Mr. Rep said, pointing at the door.
“He’s just a kid, jeesh,” Ari whispered to herself.
“What was that, Ari?” Mr. Rep said, turning his anger towards Ari.
“He’s just a kid that’s obviously not been paying attention at all to what the Nazi party was all about and what they did. Give him a break,” Ari replied. Pendio nodded.
“What are you eating?” Mr. Rep changed the subject. “There’s no food allowed in class!”
“What food,” Ari replied, swallowing the last of her brownie quickly.
Mr. Rep looked around Ari’s desk.
“Well, I guess my mind was just playing tricks on me,” Mr. Rep sighed, turning back to Huklebery.
“You’re BANNED.”
Huklebery wiped his eyes, trudging to the door and heading to the principal’s office.
“Now, everyone in here needs to behave. Principal Seth has enough to deal with right now. We don’t wanna make his job any harder than it is.” Mr. Rep explained, opening the history text book at the front of the room.
“Okay, Mr. Mases wrote down that the last lesson is on page 190. If you could turn to that page please, we can get on with class.” Mr. Rep explained.
“BUTTS.” someone shouted from the back of the room. Mr. Rep ignored it, as he turned the pages to page 190.
“BUTTS.”
Everyone in the room giggled, especially Gumball.
“Okay, everyone, here is the starter question for the lesson to get your minds warmed up. What race did Hitler find to be superior to all the other human races?” Mr. Rep asked.
“BUTTS.”
Everyone in the class was dying with laughter now.
“Whoever is saying that, stop,” Mr. Rep demanded.
“BUTTS.”
Everyone continued laughing.
“BUTTS BUTTS BUTTS BUTTS BUTTS BUTTS BUTTS BUTTS BUTTS BUTTS.”
Everyone was dying. Gumball fell out of her chair.
“Get back in your seat!” Mr. Rep yelled at her.
“I can’t!” Gumball shrieked with laughter.
“That’s it,” Mr. Rep said, dragging her out into the hallway. “When you get yourself together, go straight to the principal’s office! You’re BANNED from this classroom.”
Gumball picked herself up, staggering to the principal’s office.
“Stop laughing! WWII is nothing to laugh about!” Mr. Rep screamed, coming back into the classroom. Everyone continued to laugh.
“BUTTS!” Snow yelled.
“Snow! We’re trying to learn right now! Save your filthy mouth for when you get home to your parents! I’m sure that since you think it’s appropriate at school, you probably do it at home all the time.”
“My parents abandoned me,” Snow replied.
“I don’t have time for your excuses,” Mr. Rep responded.
“BUTTS!” Snow yelled once more.
“BANNED!” Mr. Rep yelled, glaring at Snow and pointing at the door.
Snow sighed as she left the room.
“I don’t have time for this ****, anyways,” she said. “Hope you all don’t miss this old snake too much uwu.” Snow left the room eagerly. Mr. Rep sighed and asked the starter question again.
“The Aryan race,” Pendio answered.
“Good job, Pendio! Finally, someone here seems interested in actually doing something productive.” Mr. Rep said, cheerfully.
Ari and Pendio then made googly eyes with each other, unknowingly to Mr. Rep as he read the last chapter of the WWII lesson.
“Hey, guys, wanna play spin the bottle?” Leaf said, turning around and putting a bottle on Ari’s desk. Lemmy turned around as well.
“Just as long as I don’t have to kiss you,” Lemmy told Leaf.
“God, that makes me wanna kiss you even more,” Leaf replied, with a huge grin on his face.
“Ugh,” Lemmy said, pushing Leaf’s face away from her.
“Alright, let’s play,” Leaf said. “Ari, you spin first. Oh gosh, please land on me!!!”
Ari spun the bottle. It felt like it was all going in slow motion. She kept looking up at Pendio, hoping....praying...
“That’s enough!” a voice said as a hand grabbed the bottle. Everyone looked up and saw Mr. Rep standing before them. He gave them all a death stare, and tossed the bottle in a nearby garbage can.
“So we’re drinking in class now, are we?” Mr. Rep said, eyeing Leaf.
“No, we were only playing a simple game of spin the bottle,” Leaf tried to explain.
“I will not tolerate any drugs or alcohol in this room! You’re BANNED!” Mr. Rep shouted at Leaf.
“Leaf is telling the truth, it was only a spin the bottle game,” Lemmy said.
“You’re BANNED too!” Mr. Rep yelled, glaring at Lemmy.
“You are so out of control,” Lemmy said under her breath.
“Well, at least we can go to Principal Seth together,” Leaf giggled.
“Shut up and keep walking,” Lemmy replied as the two left the room.
“And Ari, I smell something odd over here around your desk,” Mr. Rep began.
“What do you mean, man? I’m just wearing patchouli,” Ari replied with a yawn. “Be cool, man.”
“Yeah, be mellow,” Mezlo said suddenly.
“Mezlo, can you remove your hat? It’s rather distracting,” Mr. Rep asked, turning his attention to Mezlo.
“I wear this hat every day and no one ever tells me to take it off,” Mezlo replied.
“Take it off now, then,” Mr. Rep demanded.
“I...can’t.” Mezlo responded.
“Why not?”
“It’s the whole esscence of my being.” Mezlo replied.
“Take it off...or you know what’s going to happen.”
“Okay, go ahead and ban me.” Mezlo sighed, getting up to leave the room. Mr. Rep shrugged his shoulder.
“Well that was easy,” he said to himself. “Now...what were we talking about? Oh, right. Ari, I know you’ve got drugs on you.”
“You don’t know a thing about me, man...You need to chill.” Ari replied.
“Are you...?” Mr. Rep began. “...High?”
“High as...high as your mom...! Ohhhhhh....” Ari said, zoning out a bit, wiping her bleary red eyes.
“Okay, you are so BANNED right now,” Mr. Rep said. “Pendio, help me take Ari to the door.”
Pendio got out of his seat and lifted the stoned Ari out of her chair.
“I’ll take her to Principal Seth for you, sir,” Pendio told Mr. Rep. He nodded.
“Thank you, Pendio. I’m happy to see that at least one of the students in this class is in their right mind.” Mr. Rep replied, closing the door behind them.
Pendio carried the stoned Ari in his arms.
“Pendio, why are you carrying me like a princess?” Ari asked with a giggle.
“Because,” he began. “You are my princess.”
He gave her a deep kiss on her lips, and gently played with her hair.
“Now let’s get out of this place.” Pendio said, finishing the kiss with Ari.
“Definitely!” Ari said with a laugh.
The two exited the school, stealthily and sneakily.
Meanwhile, Principal Seth finished up his conference with Ayano and Annie.
Seth sighed as the couple left his office. “Next!”