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"MISS GURRERA!" He yells and then grabs her around her under-arms as she tries to turn and run away. | "MISS GURRERA!" He yells and then grabs her around her under-arms as she tries to turn and run away. | ||
"IT'S NOT FAAAAAAIIIIIRRRRR!" She yells, and then drops her feet out from under her and starts yelling and thrashing. | "IT'S NOT FAAAAAAIIIIIRRRRR!" She yells, and then drops her feet out from under her and starts yelling and thrashing, forcing Mr. Loso to support her weight. | ||
"Alright, that's it! I'm going to drag you down to the disciplinary office MYSELF!!!" He growls, and then drags her back to her feet and then lifts the back of her shirt up to her arm-pits. He then takes her shirt in his hands and uses it like her shirt is the scruff of a cat's neck, and pulls up on it just enough to force her to stay on her feet. It hurts her arm-pits just to have him holding her like this, and he's holding one of her arms with his free hand roughly enough that she can't slip out of her shirt either. | "Alright, that's it! I'm going to drag you down to the disciplinary office MYSELF!!!" He growls, and then drags her back to her feet and then lifts the back of her shirt up to her arm-pits. He then takes her shirt in his hands and uses it like her shirt is the scruff of a cat's neck, and pulls up on it just enough to force her to stay on her feet. It hurts her arm-pits just to have him holding her like this, and he's holding one of her arms with his free hand roughly enough that she can't slip out of her shirt either. |
Revision as of 20:30, 2 February 2020
The next day, Mr. Loso said they had to take a pop quiz or something like that and they had to answer all of the questions in only 10 minutes or else they failed. Sonia never had something like this before, but she tried to do as she was told because that's what a good girl is supposed to do. Mr. Loso also announced that they were all going to take their quiz up on the black board because he was not wasting paper.
He called them up to the front of the room in groups, and he gave each person different questions, one question for each subject he taught. He called everyone else up in groups anyway. When he got to the end, there was only Sonia left and he called her by herself. When it was time for her questions, she was pretty sure it was on stuff that was more like what she did on Elias' homework than things that Mr. Loso taught her, but that kinda made sense to her. After all, she had already told him about how she was helping with Elias' homework and she read her older sisters' text books. So, she didn't think there was anything wrong with the harder questions. But, with having to answer questions standing in front of the class and with Mr. Loso counting down every minute as it passed, it just made Sonia feel more and more stressed. She groaned as the quiz was going, and her hand-writing became super shaky as she tried to answer the first question.
"Hurry up Miss Gurrera." Mr. Loso barked at her. "If you don't finish all the questions, there are going to be major consequences. Half your time is over already and you haven't even finished the first question." Sonia had tears coming down her cheek now.
"I.. I can't do it!" Sonia turns and yells at him.
"Did you just disrespect me Miss Gurrera!?" He yells. With her already stressed, this just pushes her even farther. "Maybe I will have to send you to the disciplinary office! I am sure that Mister Gardner will be very interested in what a rule breaker you are. Now, finish the questions or else you are going to be punished."
"I can't! I can't!" She yells and throws the chalk on the floor. After this, he stalks up to her and smacks her in the face. It's not hard, but it really scared her. "Don't mess up my floor with chalk pieces!" He shouts. "Now, clean it up, IMMEDIATELY!!! You have already failed the quiz, do NOT make this worse!"
"No! It's not fair!"
"MISS GURRERA!" He yells and then grabs her around her under-arms as she tries to turn and run away.
"IT'S NOT FAAAAAAIIIIIRRRRR!" She yells, and then drops her feet out from under her and starts yelling and thrashing, forcing Mr. Loso to support her weight.
"Alright, that's it! I'm going to drag you down to the disciplinary office MYSELF!!!" He growls, and then drags her back to her feet and then lifts the back of her shirt up to her arm-pits. He then takes her shirt in his hands and uses it like her shirt is the scruff of a cat's neck, and pulls up on it just enough to force her to stay on her feet. It hurts her arm-pits just to have him holding her like this, and he's holding one of her arms with his free hand roughly enough that she can't slip out of her shirt either.