I worked really hard on this chapter. My power went out, so I had to use a flash light just to write most of it! xd It is a shorter chapter, didn't want to make it too long, and I just loved where I ended it. <3 I'm sorry, it's probably not an interesting chapter, but I promise, the next chapter will be interesting! 
And I apologize that it is such a short chapter. 
I would like to thank TOC, ThatOneChick, for helping me out with ideas, characters, and everything since she gave me a new look for part of the FF.
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Chapter 2
She had a feeling she wasn't supposed to hear that argument. Whoever was arguing with Mr. Naga had to be dangerous. 'No, I must be over thinking about this. Maybe a lower class student didn't score high enough to get in, but they were allowed in anyway,' she told herself. She was frozen with fear just from the part she heard. She had no idea what would happen to her if she knocked on the door. She would get in even more trouble if Mr. Naga found out she was supposed to see him, but didn't. 'It's a lose-lose situation no matter what I choose!'
“Mr. Naga?” she asked as she knocked on the door. She thought she should just get it over with, instead of dealing with him later.
The doors opened, and somebody stormed out of the office, She didn't see his face, but she saw his black hair. Hopefully she would never meet that guy.
She walked in the office, which was still in good shape. She thought that maybe there was a fight, but that wasn't the case. Mr. Naga's desk was organized, with some papers in the middle. There were two chairs in front of the desk, probably for when he talked to students, or parents. All the chairs were black, and all of the chairs were made out of leather.
“Rusu,” took her out of her thoughts, “school just started, and you're here already. That has to be a new record.”
Mr. Naga was sitting at his desk. He looked exhausted; his silver eyes that are usually filled with warmth showed no emotion. It seemed like a shadow was cast over his eyes.
She never understood why he didn't dress like a principal. Instead of being dressed up in a dress suit he wore a red, dragon scale T-shirt, and wore black jeans. He seemed the exact opposite of a principal. Even his son dressed better than him!
“I was only a second late to class!” she said annoyingly as she was fuming angrily. “The rules you set up for the top class are too strict. What about the younger students?”
“Do you really think age matters?” he asked. “Everyone in the top class has strict rules because they are the smartest in the school. You're the only one who has a problem with the rules.”
“That's because I can't accept the rules the way they are!” she yelled.
Mr. Naga sighed, and he got out of his chair. “Student's don't make the rules. All the rules were made for a reason. Now, Rusu, tell me. How much did you hear just now?”
She hesitated to talk. She didn't want to talk to Mr. Naga about it. She had no idea if he agreed with that other guy! 'Why am I panicking? All I have to do is lie through this.'
“I don't know what you're talking about.” she lied. Don't try to change the topic!”
His expressionless eyes were suddenly filled with anger, and she slowly started to back up. Mr. Naga never got angry when a student was near. She was terrified of him; her instincts were yelling at her to run. 'Why am I so terrified of him? He's just a principal.'
“You shouldn't lie to me, Rusu. I only want to know what you heard. If you insist on lying, then I'll have to use force,” he warned.
“I didn't hear anything! I only saw that guy leave your office!” she cried out in fear.
Mr. Naga slowly walked over to her, and she backed away from him, until he stopped at the door. He slammed the doors shut as he said, “I have no other choice. You're not leaving until you tell me the truth!”
He was serious! At that rate, she would never leave his office! He could probably lie to her parents, so he wouldn't have to worry about them! He could easily tell them she had detention for being late, or for acting up.
“Mr. Naga, I know you're angry, but I'm not lying!” she lied.
Mr. Naga picked up one of the chairs in front of his desk, and turned toward her. 'Did he go crazy!? I can't believe he would go as far as throwing a chair!' she told herself. 'Fiore, were you right about this school?'
“Father, are you exhausted?” somebody asked. “How many times do I have to tell you this? Don't you dare hurt her.”
Author's Note:
And I apologize that it is such a short chapter. I would like to thank TOC, ThatOneChick, for helping me out with ideas, characters, and everything since she gave me a new look for part of the FF.
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Chapter 2
She had a feeling she wasn't supposed to hear that argument. Whoever was arguing with Mr. Naga had to be dangerous. 'No, I must be over thinking about this. Maybe a lower class student didn't score high enough to get in, but they were allowed in anyway,' she told herself. She was frozen with fear just from the part she heard. She had no idea what would happen to her if she knocked on the door. She would get in even more trouble if Mr. Naga found out she was supposed to see him, but didn't. 'It's a lose-lose situation no matter what I choose!'
“Mr. Naga?” she asked as she knocked on the door. She thought she should just get it over with, instead of dealing with him later.
The doors opened, and somebody stormed out of the office, She didn't see his face, but she saw his black hair. Hopefully she would never meet that guy.
She walked in the office, which was still in good shape. She thought that maybe there was a fight, but that wasn't the case. Mr. Naga's desk was organized, with some papers in the middle. There were two chairs in front of the desk, probably for when he talked to students, or parents. All the chairs were black, and all of the chairs were made out of leather.
“Rusu,” took her out of her thoughts, “school just started, and you're here already. That has to be a new record.”
Mr. Naga was sitting at his desk. He looked exhausted; his silver eyes that are usually filled with warmth showed no emotion. It seemed like a shadow was cast over his eyes.
She never understood why he didn't dress like a principal. Instead of being dressed up in a dress suit he wore a red, dragon scale T-shirt, and wore black jeans. He seemed the exact opposite of a principal. Even his son dressed better than him!
“I was only a second late to class!” she said annoyingly as she was fuming angrily. “The rules you set up for the top class are too strict. What about the younger students?”
“Do you really think age matters?” he asked. “Everyone in the top class has strict rules because they are the smartest in the school. You're the only one who has a problem with the rules.”
“That's because I can't accept the rules the way they are!” she yelled.
Mr. Naga sighed, and he got out of his chair. “Student's don't make the rules. All the rules were made for a reason. Now, Rusu, tell me. How much did you hear just now?”
She hesitated to talk. She didn't want to talk to Mr. Naga about it. She had no idea if he agreed with that other guy! 'Why am I panicking? All I have to do is lie through this.'
“I don't know what you're talking about.” she lied. Don't try to change the topic!”
His expressionless eyes were suddenly filled with anger, and she slowly started to back up. Mr. Naga never got angry when a student was near. She was terrified of him; her instincts were yelling at her to run. 'Why am I so terrified of him? He's just a principal.'
“You shouldn't lie to me, Rusu. I only want to know what you heard. If you insist on lying, then I'll have to use force,” he warned.
“I didn't hear anything! I only saw that guy leave your office!” she cried out in fear.
Mr. Naga slowly walked over to her, and she backed away from him, until he stopped at the door. He slammed the doors shut as he said, “I have no other choice. You're not leaving until you tell me the truth!”
He was serious! At that rate, she would never leave his office! He could probably lie to her parents, so he wouldn't have to worry about them! He could easily tell them she had detention for being late, or for acting up.
“Mr. Naga, I know you're angry, but I'm not lying!” she lied.
Mr. Naga picked up one of the chairs in front of his desk, and turned toward her. 'Did he go crazy!? I can't believe he would go as far as throwing a chair!' she told herself. 'Fiore, were you right about this school?'
“Father, are you exhausted?” somebody asked. “How many times do I have to tell you this? Don't you dare hurt her.”
Author's Note:
I know that the first chapter probably wasn't that interesting, same with this one, but it usually takes a chapter or two to get into the good stuff. :zonder: Chapter 3 will be very interesting, because I already know what's going to happen in it. It might be longer than Chapter 2, which was actually pretty short. I didn't want it to be that short, but I couldn't fit much more into that chapter.
It might be longer than Chapter 2, which was actually pretty short. I didn't want it to be that short, but I couldn't fit much more into that chapter.
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So hot! (You know what I'm talking about) lol Ok now:
That didn't confuse me, more so how he got into the office did. I would have said the door creaked open or a mysterious voice said from the shadows of the room. Something to tell the audience where this person is. Does that make sense?
