"Hahaha! That was so fun!" Jazz whispered, closing the door to Mr. Wicket's front office. She looked around to see a new kid with brown hair spiked up with some orange cool looking goggles on. 'I want some goggles like that!' He had on a red jacket with orange stripes. His pants were a black color with odd blue rectangles on them.

Mrs. Perkins caught her and asked, "Jazz, Mr. Wicket will see you after he talks with Kevin and Derek. It seems that Kevin got injured and Derek was cursing." She looked back at her papers. Great… the old bore of doing nothing.

"Nice…. I wonder how that happened… Hehehe…" Jazz chuckled, taking a seat by the new kid. She grabbed her manga once again and began to read about Luffy being in Amazon Lilly. Her phone began to buzz, and she looked at Mrs. Perkins for the 'ok'.

She nodded.

"Moshi Moshi, Jazz here!" Jazz spoke in a Japanese two words. "Uh huh? Oh…. Hi sis! What's the matter…..? You mean he's come back early? Oh Shizznit! Uh…. Lock the doors and fireplace! Barricade the windows with the planks of wood! Grab some food and lock yourself in your room's closet with Ami and William! Hurry now!" Jazz whispered, hearing a door open. She glanced at the door to see that Noah kid there, sitting down by the new kid.

Mrs. Perkins caught the attention of Jazz's voice and motioned her over there. "Jazz, come here."

She gulped and stopped the call. She walked over there and nodded. "Yes?"

"There's a school policy on no phones during school time. This time is an exception. What happened?" She asked her.

You see…. Jazz's father is a drunken alcoholic, and he was sent to jail for 5 years since he killed her mother. Now, he's back and I bet he's got an angry temper with them and her sisters and one younger brother. She's been trying to keep it up happy like with her friends, but she keeps seeing the large scar on her back from his last outrage. There's no telling what he will do next! Now she has to deal with that when she gets home!

"Um…. Nothing to worry about… Just some…. Issues with a certain person coming back from you know where…" She said, smiling. It was a sad smile.

Mrs. Perkins caught the smile and stood up. She was a nice lady and many people liked her for it. Most of the guys in Jazz's class had a large lust for her. She's 28 years old. Her full name is Sandra Rebba Perkins. She went over to Jazz and hugged her out of the blue, causing Noah and the new kid to look. "It's alright…. I know it will be tough. Do you still have my number for when he strikes?"

Jazz looked at her, shedding a few escaping tears. "Yup."

A door was opened a second time to make her part from Mrs. Perkins and look to see Derek and Kevin coming out. She glared at both of them.

Kevin smiled. "Hey~" He said.

Derek just laughed as he smacked his hand into his palms, sneering at Noah. He sat down beside the new kid, and Kevin sat down beside Noah.

"I think Mr. Wicket wants to see you. You should go now." Mrs. Perkins said to Jazz as she walked into the room of hell.


Mr. Wicket looked at Jazz then to her movie. "Do you have any damn idea of what I had to do today with that movie in my clutches? People asked me! Parents asked me about it and also the school top administrators! You're in a heap load of hell now, Ms. Willow. Now, I think it starts with what went on in the halls before you came here. Kevin told me that you outright seduced him and then kicked him." Mr. Wicket explained. He set down a large TV infront of her and then played the movie she had accidently brought.

"That's totally wrong! I didn't seduce him! He pinned me to the lockers and began to play and tease me! I only did what was naturally to me that my instructors in karate told me to do! Kick the open weak point!" Jazz argued back and looked at him sternly. She saw that the door wasn't completely closed so Mrs. Perkins and the others could fully well hear the conversation.

"I doubt it's wrong. I believe Kevin since Kevin never is a bad student like you are. Even though your grades aren't failing, you have an odd taste of food and activities. One thing about the way you eat is you eat scorpions and crickets! That's not very lady like!" He commanded, stepping near the screen.

"I love to eat them in banana flavored lollipops! What's the wrongness of that! It's not like I have any real live ones on hand! And another thing! I'm not a lady like person as you can clearly see or are those glasses just broken? I hate being a girly girl, and I love getting down in dirty! I own a pet bearded dragon, and I pick him up. I love to watch 'R' rated Sci-Fi movies as well as horror movies!" Jazz nearly shouted, leaning away from his body. Man, she really wanted to just leave and get the lecture over and done with.

"You child are a spoiled brat. You're the devil's spawn. I can't believe God hasn't killed you already. If he gave me a commandment of it, I would follow it whether or not the police kill me for it. I see that you're hereby suspended from further activities until you learn to grasp your feminine side." He spat.

She chuckled, causing him to look at her in scorn.

"What's so funny, Ms. Willow?"

"I find it really funny that you think you can tell me what to do when most people don't do what you tell them to. I am not going to grasp my feminine side since I hate it so much. I'm a Tom boy a lot so I will not do anything near being a girly girl. You can't tell me what to do since you don't legally own my ass. So, I'll be seeing you with my movie!" Jazz said, picking out her movie from his tiny TV and stood up before seeing him block her path. "Dude, you're in my way."

"I know…. Now Ms. Willow, is correct that you're living with your older sister, Mabel Willow and two younger siblings? One younger child is Ami Willow and the other is William Willow correct?" He asked Jazz.

She eyed him. "Yeah? So?"

"So, it seems that your father, Vincent Willow is coming home correct?" He asked Jazz, leaning in closer.

Jazz flinched at this action and replied, "Yeah…"

"I called him this morning, and he says he will pick you up when I'm done speaking to you. He says it will be a real pleasure to see you once again as well as his other children. That is all. Good bye, Jazz." Mr. Wicket smirked, pushing her out the door and she just stood there, staring at his retreating form.


OH NOES! What's gonna happent to Jazz now? How will she be able to confront her father? WHat about her younger siblings?