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After a good long staring period, Bunbury took a step back from Jack and blinked once. Hmm - she was no mind reader but this boy was going to need a bit of a wake-up call.
"The first part of your detention," Anastasia announced, twirling her wand at the wall, "will be to write a letter of apology firstly to Ms. Noir, for punching her, insulting her, and in general not being a gentleman, and then to Mr. Upstead, for also punching him."
At the wall spot where she had twirled her wand, a desk appeared and zoomed over to sit in front of Jack. It had gone unnoticed in the room mostly because it was so covered in slug vomit, slime, fungus and general nastiness that it blended right in to the rest of the wall décor.
"Get started," Bunbury ordered, pointing her wand at the disgusting desk where two sheets of parchment appeared along with one rusty quill and an almost-empty bottle of ink. "Oh, and that parchment happens to be so charmed that if the words you write on it aren't sincere, they'll just disappear off the page and you'll have to start all over again." She smirked at the boy and took a step toward Maximus, crossing her arms to watch.
Jack frowned at her, he had to use the forbidden words? No way, he wouldn't, not only he wouldn't, he
couldn't he moved over to the desk and sat down, he wasn't too bothered at the state of the desk, he was more worried about two teachers being in one room at the same time, were they a couple? They seemed evil enough...
'NO' Jack thought
'Concentrate. Find a way to say the word without saying it, or in this case, writing it' Jack sighed, sometimes he hated his conscience... he picked up the quill and started to scratch some words into it
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Dear Ms. Noir
I hope your nose feels ok, and I hope the nurse was kind
Jack sat back to read what he'd written, then, it all disappeared, he growled slightly at the paper before picking up the quill again.