[The teacher's brows lowered, her hands coming to rest in fists on her hips at Vincent's show of delinquency. She expected this sort of behavior from the riffraff in Green Valley's neighboring district, but not here and certainly not from Kouyuki. He could be unruly and rowdy, but he'd never done something like this before.
"Believe me," she said, one pointy eyebrow darting up on her forehead as she looked at Vincent again. Almost as if memorizing his features. "I'm going to be calling them."
She turned her attention back to Fubuki then, but the boy was already scrubbing off his face on his shirt and ignoring the pair.
"Mr Jin, I'm going to have to ask you to come back to the office with me." She'd have to call his aunt and uncle about this, and have the school nurse take a look at him. Except he had a different idea, hands dropping his shirt and clenching rebelliously at his sides, mouth curving into a smug line.
Sitting in an office didn't sound like very much fun. And besides...]
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"Believe me," she said, one pointy eyebrow darting up on her forehead as she looked at Vincent again. Almost as if memorizing his features. "I'm going to be calling them."
She turned her attention back to Fubuki then, but the boy was already scrubbing off his face on his shirt and ignoring the pair.
"Mr Jin, I'm going to have to ask you to come back to the office with me." She'd have to call his aunt and uncle about this, and have the school nurse take a look at him. Except he had a different idea, hands dropping his shirt and clenching rebelliously at his sides, mouth curving into a smug line.
Sitting in an office didn't sound like very much fun. And besides...]
Who's going to make me?