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Was that a scream echoing down the long, lonesome dungeon corridor? Must've been, for Vindictus had to leave suddenly.
"Take your time," she said pleasantly, nodding at his mention of 'the other stuff'. Oh this was going to be good.
Bunbury decided to pace around Mr. Mosier, now, just to oversee how he was failing at his attempt to write an apology. "Tsk tsk," she shook her head quietly, the sound of her heels echoing more loudly than the sound of her voice. "I warned you that you'd have to mean it. Oh, and you'd best hurry...there's only a limited supply of ink there."
She smiled evilly to herself and flicked her long red hair over one shoulder, continuing to circle the boy's desk like a shark circling its prey. "Perhaps a pause for some inner reflection would be a good idea, Mosier..."
Jack frowned at her, he put the quill down and sat back, staring at the ceiling, he got an idea, he would write honestly and truthfully
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Dear Ms. Noir,
I hope you can understand that I was annoyed when I hit you, it was an accident, you were in the wrong place at the wrong time.
I'm guessing your nose hurts, Good, I warned you not to come forward, you ignored me, If you want to keep your other body parts intact, I suggest you stay away from me.
Jack Mosier
Jack sat back
'great' he thought, the writing stayed, he'd meant every word. now... Jake
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Dear Mr. Upstead
I am so glad I hit you, you need it, if you have a problem, say it, but not to me. And next time you decide to say it to me, don't run off.
Jack smiled, more heartfelt words
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Dear Mr. Upstead
I am so glad I hit you, you need it, if you have a problem, say it, but not to me. And next time you decide to say it to me, don't run off.
I hope your eye goes gangrene and falls out, DON'T EVER call me names again.
Jack Mosier
Jack sat back again, the words stayed, he'd done it, he'd been honest and written it down. He hoped the professor would understand that he'd done his best. Under the circumstances.