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Twenty Three

DEVAN

Principal Walter was the Devil himself. Mean, authoritative, and evil to the core, just as I had known all along. A menace he was.

My back was sore, and it ached to be relieved of the day's stress. But, sadly Principal Walter hadn't granted me that opportunity yet, as he ordered me around his bed space, while he lingered on the bed with a blanket to his chest, and a newspaper article in his hand.

Son of a cursed woman that he was!

I looked out of the window, and could see the rest of my mates clearly enjoying themselves, but here I was having the worst experience of my life.

"There's a party holding tonight." I announced, as I arranged the last of his clothes into a shelf.

Principal Walter barely glanced up at me, as he nodded briefly, and returned to reading his article.

"So...?" I began.

"So what, Barker?" He questioned, readjusting his glasses to sit perfectly on his nose.

"Once I'm done with this, could I leave? I mean everyone has ta
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