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.... All Evie knew is that she did not want to be here. Seriously? She was fifteen and she was fairly certain she was more mature than both Quigley and Bellaire combined at the moment. It was either sit or lose ten points, stand or lose twenty? How was this even fair? It wasn't.
Evie raised her hand, quite frankly a little upset at the lack of maturity of her professors, who were supposedly adults. "Professors," she said loudly above the chatter of everyone else. "Don't you think it's a little unfair to punish us for your poor communication skills with one another?" Don'tcha? "It's not our fault you can't actually stand each other enough to come up with some common ground." And she (obviously) wasn't afraid to say it.
So, Evie dropped her bag and compromised.
She STOOD on her chair. She was on it, but she was standing. Win-win? |