Disciplinary Action/Disciplinary Office/Before school/Visit

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The first thing you did was head to your sister's house. It has been a little over 10 years since you have seen her in person. You have talked on the phone and by mail, seen pictures of the twins as babies, but ever since you ran away from town when you were 18 you have not set foot back in this town.

It really seemed strange being back after so long. All the same old sights. There wasn't even any new housing development for the fact that most of the young men tended to move out of town if they got the chance.

Beatriz had bought a house on the outskirts of town, one of the few new developments in a long time. She had told you about the region and given you the address when you agreed to come back to town, so you headed right there. It really was a bit out of the way. Actually, if you're not mistaken, it isn't all that far from the town's only brothel. It's almost in walking distance actually. That must have made it cheap considering this town's moral view on such things.

You found the place rather quickly. It was practically the only house out here, even further away from town than the brothel. It was pushed back into a tree-covered area, but the area right around the house was pretty well kept. It would provide for a lot of privacy.

You pulled up to the drive way and saw there was no car parked there. Looks like Beatriz must be out. But, you were somewhat surprised to see the curtains moving and a small girl's face peeking out. You knew immediately it had to be one of the twins. There was excited yelling inside, but you couldn't make out any details due to the walls muffling it. A minute later the front door opened to reveal a pink-haired teenage girl who looked like she must be 16 or 17. Maybe she's a baby sitter? That pink hair though. There is simply no way the people of this town would approve of someone dying their hair such an unnatural color. Did your sister seriously ask some kind of rebel teen to babysit her daughters?

You stepped out of the car, a little embarrassed about the situation. Whatever the case, seeing a strange man pull up in a car is probably making the poor girl nervous. It would be best to properly introduce yourself.

"Uhh... hello." You greeted. "Are you, uhh... babysitting? I'm John Gardner. I'm Beatriz' older brother. Did she, maybe, tell you I might be coming by here?"

"You're Mr. Gardner?" She asked and started giving you an appraising look. "Ah, yes. I've seen pictures of you. Ms. Moore asked me to babysit the twins. She's out at the teacher inservice since school is starting next week." The teen said.

A teacher inservice, huh? That means she's at the school right now.