If I Say What I Think I'll Be Suspended Novels & Stories

“Then what else did I do?” “Did you really think I wouldn’t find out?” His scowl deepened. “There are surveillance cameras everywhere in this school. Nothing happens here without my knowledge.” Damn it! He had caught me controlling the guards’ minds to sneak out. I wondered how much he knew. Did he know about the punishment I gave to those boys? “Is this the only reason why I am being suspended? Because I snuck out of school?” “Is that not enough reason?” he spat. I shook my head. It didn’t seem like he knew. “How many weeks of suspension?”

“If you will not give a reason, then I have to suspend you for a week. The rules are rules and I can't spare anyone because they were nice and perfect students. I hope you will get this, Mikkelson?” “Yes, Principal Louis.” I admit. “Good, see after a week. Report me first when you come back to college. You may leave now.” she glared at me like she will toast me and eat me later. When I left the office, I saw Ben and Martha standing at the end of the hallway. “Did she suspend you?” they asked, and I nodded away. “That’s bad, but why the hell didn’t you utter a word about them?” Martha questions. “I don’t need to. No one provoked me! It Was my fault entirely.”

Nоt that I’ll bе оn ѕhіft fоr muсh longer. It seemed pretty clear thаt I’m bеіng suspended. Whу еlѕе wоuld ѕhе hаvе tоld mе to brіng іn my gun аnd badge? Thе thоught of ѕurrеndеrіng mаkеѕ mе іtсh wіth dіѕсоmfоrt.

It was a testament to the power of the evidence, to the power of the truth. "And you," she continued, her voice softening slightly. "You will also be suspended. But only a short suspension of two weeks. You can resume after the suspension." A wave of relief washed over me. It was so much less than I had expected. So much less than I had feared.

“That’s not the same. He provoked that reaction and it's not your fault your body reacted that way to it. ” “Yeah well, their footages doesn't see it that way. Either way, I'm going to be suspended.” I hated the way he looked and I hated the fact that my brain couldn't work to bring up a so— wait. I have an idea. “I think I have an idea.”

"I documented the confrontation in my notebook while I was waiting for you." I looked at the road. "You're suspended for two days," I said. "I know," he said. "I expected that." "The suspension is going to stand," I said. "Even though what you did was correct, you went outside the process. The process exists for reasons and going outside it has consequences even when the outcome is right." "I understand," he said. "Do you want to see the notebook." I thought about it. "Yes," I said.

he says, gesturing for me to follow him to his office. I nod and follow him. Once we're there, he sighs heavily. "You saw the video?" he questions. I swallow hard before bobbing my head. "You could've been more careful." He pauses, rubbing his temple. "I'm sorry, but I'll be suspending you from the team. This is what the school board has requested after they saw that video circulating online. They feel it reflects poorly on the school's reputation." The words feel like a sharp knife to my stomach and I feel my legs weaken.

Being suspended means she can’t access any readily available information in their database, and she is also not allowed on their training grounds. "Oh honey, I have all the authority to do so. Think of it as your day off. All of you should rest, and take your time to reflect on your actions. That way, you wouldn’t think of anything incredibly stupid again. "

I expected the punishment and I won't be surprised, but to what extent, I had no idea. "You're suspended for a week as a disciplinary action," she delivered her words firmly. I was only a few weeks working in my new position but was hilariously reprimanded severely already. Insane!. I felt pathetic. I didn't know what would my colleagues in the company will say about me, but it was the least of my concern.

Because even Christian saying shit felt more human than the rest of this. "Listen," he began. "I'm calling early because… you're going to hear this anyway. I'd rather it come from me." I braced my hand against the closet counter. "Say it." "The board met. I tried to hold it off, but they voted." A pause. "They're going to suspend you. Temporarily." A cold hollow opened in my chest. "Suspended from what?" I asked, voice steady. "Operations. Executive authority. Signatory power. Public exposure." He sounded like he was reading from a memo. "Administrative precaution."