About twenty minutes later, I walked out of the principle’s office. She told me that if I ever did it again, I would have lunch detention for the next two weeks!!
“She can’t do that,” I said to my conscience.
“Actually, she can,” my conscience replied back.
“How?” I asked.
“She just can. She’s the principal. Principles can do pretty much whatever they want.”
“That’s stupid,” I replied. Oh well. I better learn to control myself for now on, no matter what.
“What if Lucky does something cute?” I asked my conscience.
“Just act like it was normal and he did it with...
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