I'm Sorry, School Administrators. I Thought This Meant Something Else...
"Insert student name come to the office." You hustle down the dirty
ragged hallways of hell, waiting for punishment.
"Why did you search that up?" the
bearded principal says in disgust.
You
stutter, "I'm sorry, school administrators. I thought this meant something else..." The bearded principal glares at you, clicking his pen.
"Fine," he says. The room practically darkens, "I forgive you, child.."