Emma Argues With Principal Figgins Novels & Stories

She replied and took out her phone to scroll something on it. "What? Attack? What do you mean, Vid?" I asked her in confusion, and Emma just showed me a sad smile when I tried to look for answers whether she knew something about what my best friend was saying. Then I turned my gaze back to my brown-headed pal. "You should have answered my calls last night so you could prepare yourself and not be shocked." She uttered and showed me her phone while there was a video playing. My eyebrows met in turmoil as I watched myself and OJ arguing about something. Oh, damn, it was the scene at the restroom yesterday.

Emma’s expression turned cold. “So what if your husband comes? What’s wrong is wrong. Asher did nothing wrong, hitting your son was purely self-defense!” “Keep talking tough, bitch. Let’s see how you act when my husband gets here!” Ursula seethed, her eyes full of malice. Emma ignored her and addressed the preschool principal. “I’d like to see the surveillance footage, please.” As Ursula had already been shown the footage, the kindergarten staff had no reason to refuse Emma’s request.

Emma’s hair suddenly started turning white, growing till it began to sweep the ground. Her claws had become sharp from her training. Now they started to grow longer. This was not a battle that they could win and they knew. But death was their portion, and Emma was the messenger. Emma charged towards them, slitting their throat like a trained swordsman. She didn’t give them the chance to see her coming. Immediately, their bodies fell to the ground, with blood all over the ground. “ASKARI! Come and pick your children!” Emma said with a loud voice, as she wiped their blood from her hands.

Kline said, calm but firm, “Emma’s okay. She was involved in a scuffle on the playground. No injuries. Could you come in?” “Give me five,” I murmured and hurried over. Emma sat in the office with her chin up and scuffed knuckles. Eli hovered close like a pocket-sized guard dog. “What happened?” I asked. “She pushed me,” Emma said, eyes shiny. “She said our mom ran away from our real dad and our uncle is our fake dad and we tell lies.” “I told the teacher,” Eli said. “You did right,” I said. “Both of you.” In the principal’s office, the counselor walked us through what they’d gathered. Rumor repeated. No one could say where it started. When I asked, “What did today’s class talk about?” the co

Emma protested but her husband instinctively patted her hand, requesting her to calm down. “Let’s give the school the chance to take the issue up.” He bargained. Emma didn't approve initially but finally give in after her husband’s persistence. “Okay,” She uttered, staring at Mr. Duean. “We’ll wait for your feedback.” She replied and without waiting for another second, took her bag and rushed out of the office. Martin stared briefly at the Principal and hurried after his wife. ****** Rowan was standing in the hallway with Isla, questioning on their search so far when he saw Tina with her gang of girls walking by. He instinctively knew something was off about them since yesterday but couldn't

Elaine noticed the smug grin on Lincoln face and decided to ask him why he had such mischievous smile across his cute face. “What's so funny?”She asked going away from him. “Nothing serious Sweet.”he replied curtly and followed her to the bedroom. “Where is my Damsel by the way?” Meanwhile ... Emma dressed up to meet with Mr. Gauis. Whatever he wanted to see her for looked quite serious. She had gotten home extremely tired after Alex left her office. To get her mind of the anger she had within her for staying such a long hour with someone who have beeen pretending to be someone she knew all this while, she visitrd the military school.

“What do you mean, Mr. Principal?” “I mean no harm, Ms. Witts. I just want you to understand why I come up with my decision.” “There is no need for Ms. Witts to be present here. “ “To tell you, Ms. Witts, it is your words against the witnesses'. You must be held accountable for your actions.” What? Me? How about Emma? “I will take responsibility for my actions, but how about Emma?” “The school administration will not reprimand Ms. Mills. It turns out that it was you who attacked first, even though she hurt you too.”

he finally let out a piece of his mind. “Senior Emma!” Al-ameen called as he stood up. His height wouldn’t let him see Emmanuel due to the couple of students between them. “Better leave them alone. They would be surprised when she wins. Jealous people!” “It’s okay!” Perfect said loudly, feeling irritated that they had to start debating Ayo’s fate. They had made her lose count of how many questions Ayo got correctly. She faced Emmanuel. “Doyou know how many questions she had answered right?”

"So what if they are your principal's! We can't trust them! Who knows what they came here for!" Catty and Erica try convincing both Ethel and Reno. "You are wasting your strength kid! Drop that sword and hear us out!" Principal Rose shouted. It was useless; Ethel was not the type to give up that easily. Especially when it comes to a stranger, he would never give up interrogating that easily. "Let's negotiate wisely kid! Or we will draw our swords too!" The guard reached his hands for his sword. Seeing him, Melissa walked forth and stood next to Ethel and Reno, holding her sword.

At the same time, Emma opened the mental connection and uttered, "Let's show them who we are, Margie!" "But I don't excel at fight, Em. You might get hurt." I tried to have a negotiation with her. Emma resisted, "Getting hurt or even died because defending our own dignity is much better than staying silent and let their mock hit so hard. That's very embarassing!" Along with her saying, she took control over my body and came out as she showed her sharp canines. "Fight until our last bones!" She said in her monstrous voice. End of pov -**-