I do not own Hollow Fields... sadly
"Bleak! Bleak are you here?" Lucy called as they entered the headmasters office. There was a crash, and a few nuts and bolts came rolling from under a machine.
Bleak stepped out, but he wasnt in his usual attire. He was wearing cargo pants, a white tank top, goggles, and large gloves. He rubbed some oil from his cheek, only making it worse as he lifted his goggles.
"Ah, Lucy, Claude! What seems to be troubling you?" Bleak asked with a smile as he put his hands on his hips. He hadnt seemed to notice the students yet, so he was clueless.
"Well Bleak, we have had our first fight." Lucy explained, and Bleaks face softened. "Oh, what is it? Money? Parenting skills? Neither of you cheated, right?"Bleak asked.
Lucys eyes went wide. "No no no! Bleak, me and Claude didnt fight... these students did." Lucy explained, blushing slightly as she shoved Andrew, Ashley, and David in front of her.
Bleak blushed. "Oh! Of course, silly me!" He babbled, and walked over to his desk. He sat down, and wiped some of the sweat from his brow.
"Now, who do we have here?" Bleak asked, looked at them.
"Im Andrew Banks..." Andrew murmured. "Im Ashley Charles, but you can call me Ashley..." Ashley said seductively, sitting on Bleaks desk. Bleak looked at her like she was crazy.
"Im David Charles... Football pro!" David declared loudly. They all looked at him.
Lucy leaned into Claude. "How did they get into this school?" Lucy asked in a whisper, earning a chuckle from Claude. The students turned around, hearing the teachers laughing. Ashley and David shrugged it off, but Andrew was still curious.
"Mr. Banks! Please pay attention."Bleak called, snapping Andrew out of his trance. "Fighting is a serious offence. We will need to call your parents, and you will have detention for a week." Bleak explained.
Andrew nodded, taking his punishment, but Ashley wouldnt have it. "Detention? I cant be in detention! There must be something else!" Ashley whined. Lucy and Claude rolled their eyes.
"Um, no there isnt. Now, your numbers?" Bleak asked, turning away from the Charles siblings. They all gave their numbers, but Ashley gave a false number, earning her an extra weekend of detention.
"I cannot believe this!" Ashley screamed, flopping down in a chair dramatically.
KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!
"Come in!"Bleak called, looking through the students files. In walked Belle. Of course, Bleak didnt know this because he was looking through the students files.
"Ill be with you in a minute..." Bleak grumbled, writing down something. Confused, Belle walked over to him, and stood in beside him, behind the desk. She stood like that for a moment, still confused.
"Mhm." Belle coughed, trying to get his attention. Bleak sighed. "What do you... Oh, Belle!" Bleak exclaimed. He smiled, looking at his daughter. He pulled her to him by her waist, and sat her on his lap.
"What can i do for you my love?" Bleak asked with kindness. That earned him a gasp. He turned to see Ashley open mouthed and staring at them in surprise.
"Your all together with her, but not me! What is wrong with you!? Im so much more attractive then her!" Ashley ranted. When she had stopped, she saw Bleak and Belle trying not to laugh.
"Whats so funny?" She asked. Bleak wiped a tear from his eye. "Ahaha... Belle is my daughter!" He laughed. Ashley looked surprised, then blushed in embarrassment.
When Bleak stopped laughing, he looked at his daughter. "What is it, my love? Is something wrong?" He asked lovingly. Belle shook her head. "I saw what happened between them. I saw the fight." Belle explained.
"Oh, so you saw what happened?" Bleak asked, surprised. Belle nodded. She pointed at David and Ashley. "They came up to Andrew and started making fun of him. Andrew called her something, and she told her brother to 'make him wish he hadnt been born'. Then he started hitting Andrew, and Andrew let them. Then, after a while, he defended himself." Belle explained. She knew Andrew, cause his aunt knew them and came over to help every once in a while.
Bleak looked surprised, then turned to Andrew. "Is this true?" He asked. Andrew nodded. "But Ashley did kick me every once in a while." Andrew explained, then showed where her designer shoes bruised him.
Bleak nodded, the situation clear. "Well, i think Andrew can go to class... after he goes to the nurse! You dont have detention Andrew." Bleak instructed. Andrew nodded, then Lucy and Claude took him to class.
"Now you two, your in a world of trouble..." Bleak turned to the Charles siblings.
"Ow!" Andrew exclaimed as Cecile put a bandage on a cut above his eyebrow. "Sorry!" Cecile winced.
"I think thats the last one!" Cecile explained, jumping up and looking at her work. He had cuts, bruises, and she even gave him a stitch! Andrew winced, then stood up.
"Thanks Nurse Notch." Andrew greeted her formally. Cecile nodded, then led him to the door. "If they start oozing or throbbing... you may wanna come back." Cecile instructed.
Andrew nodded, then followed Lucy and Claude. They were gonna take him to class, so that nothing happened.
"Ok, heres your homeroom, they should be passing out schedules..."Claude explained, standing in the doorway of Andrews class. Andrew just nodded.
Lucy sighed. "Andrew, you need to try. We promised Carmen we were gonna take care of you, but you need to put some effort in too." Lucy said softly. Andrew turned to face her. "I am trying! Its just... im trying to get used to it, ya know?" Andrew stated, not looking at them.
Lucy nodded, and Andrew walked into the class. "I hope he does ok..." Lucy commented, walking back to Bleaks office while holding hands with Claude. "Mmhm. No one should have their parents die like that." Claude replied absently.
They walked back to Bleaks office, hand in hand, since they were the responding teachers.
As they approached the door, Belle was standing guard. Confused, Lucy and Claude walked up to the small girl.
"Hey Belle... is something going on?" Lucy asked. "Theres someone in dads office that alot of people dont like. Im supposed to not let anyone come in... and make sure you guys understand." Belle explained.
Even more confused, Lucy looked at Claude and shrugged. "Understand what?" Lucy asked.
"That the person is only going to be here for a few hours, and that we dont need any more fighting." Belle explained, rocking back and forth on her heels. Lucy looked confused, then nodded. "Ok then." She stated, then walked into the room.
There, they saw a women with short and thick blonde hair, a purple and blue striped head band, giant hoop earrings, a blue tank top, a purple leather jacket that stopped at her breast, very skinny skinny jeans that were purple, lots of make up, 14 inch purple heels, and long purple and blue nails.
Beside her, was a big man with black slick hair, and a green track suite with a golden watch.
"Um, hello im Lucy.." Lucy began, but was interrupted by the women. "I know who you are!" She snapped, and smacked on a big piece of gum. Confused, she looked at Bleak.
"Uh, this is Summer Charles, and George Charles... you went to school with Summer." Bleak explained. Lucy looked Summer up and down, wide eyed. "You... You mean this is Summer!?" Lucy gasped.
Everyone was on edge. They all thought Lucy was gonna go wacko... but instead... "BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! OH MY GOSH THIS IS SUMMER? BWAHAHAHA! You did not age well!" Lucy gasped, wiping a tear from her eye.
Claude snorted, shaking his head at his wife. Summer just huffed, and turned back to Bleak. Claude had to take Lucy out of the room, for she was laughing too much that they couldnt get anything done.
"I have to wear this!?" Ashley gasped. Summer and her husband had left, and Lucy and Claude had to put them in appropriate uniform.
Ashley was wearing a skirt that went to her knees, a baggy collared shirt, and dress shoes. Her fake nails, eye lashes, and breast plates that were put in your bra where taken away.
"And you have to show up like this every day, or you will get a whole weekend of detention." Lucy explained, smirking at her work. Normally, the girls could mix and match different combos. Not Ashley.
David came out with a collared shirt, pants to his ankles, and dress shoes. He wasnt as bothered, but he still would of wanted to wear his jersey.
"I cannot believe this!" Ashley huffed before walking to her class with David. Lucy leaned against Claude and smirked. "This is gonna be fun." Lucy smiled. Claude looked at his wife, who was wearing an evil grin.
"You scare me at times..." Claude murmured. Lucy smiled. "Thats why you love me!" She smiled, before kissing her hubby. Claude smiled, and kissed her back, totally content.