Saturday, August 19, 2006
New Beginning 82
Mary was mad. Really mad. She tightened her crossed arms as she shifted in her seat. She should be in second period chemistry with Mr. James, but instead, she was in Mr. Lando’s office. He was Mary’s appointed guidance counselor. It was the first day of school.
The. First. Day. Of. School.
The man just couldn’t leave her alone. He wanted so desperately to be her buddy, but Mary would never become chummy with him. Why couldn't he get that? She was forced to see him. These weren't voluntary visits. He had to summon her to get her through his office door, and she was forced to see him because of behaviorial issues, which meant she didn't get along with people in general anyway, that went double for people she didn't like.
Her very demeanor was sprinkled with subtle clues for Mr. Lando to grasp how much she disliked him.
Too subtle, it seemed; the only thing Mr. Lando grasped . . . was her breast.
Maybe he'd enjoy a little patella-to-scrotum action.
Patella. To. Scrotum. Ouch.
Mary dropped him to the ground and walked out of the office, taking her file with her.
Opening: S.A. Hunter.....Continuation: Cheryl Mills