Twenty Five

DEVAN

Twenty five squats he had said, and then I was to wash the bathrooms. After which, I was to remain indoors until I was told to leave.

So much for attending a party! Bloody Old Walter! He was obsessed with the aura that came with possessing power that he didn't care to think things through, anymore.

An old bloody fool, he was!

I had completed the squats, but there was no bloody way in hell that I was going to wash the bathrooms. I wasn't doing that, and no one could compel me to.

The door opened, and Principal Walter strolled in. He barely paid any attention to me, as he shut the door, and began taking off his clothes.

I could hear him humming the 'winds of change' under his breath, as he tied a towel around his waist, and got into the bathroom.

I was beginning to regret taking that bold step. I shouldn't have defied his order. I should have stayed back here with him, and abandoned the party.

Principal Walter had been right, it had been a total