At the end of the Dark Room stood Darth Prucnel with the evil bounty hunter, Feta Cheese, at her side.
"Please, do join us," said Prucnel calmly, motioning for all to sit.
"I had no choice. She showed up before you," Sandra tried to explain to Hanna who simply glared as they sat.
"Miss Due," began the Darth, " you have charges against you of uniform violations and cutting class. Now, I find, as I suspected, that you are part of the rebellion."
Hanna raised an eyebrow as if to say, "yea, what's your point?"
Prucnel continued. "You are being suspended."
Hanna stood up. Gretchen gasped, and Chewkindy bit Chii, who hit her.
Two seniors came out from the shadows, grabbed Hanna and dragged her from the room. Chewkindy lept to her feet and let out a fierce Kookie shriek.
Prucnel stood up and strode out of the room with the rest of the group at her heels. They stopped outside where Hanna was already tied up.
"What are you gonna do to her?" Sandra demanded.
"Something that has worked for ages with new, defiant juniors," Prucnel paused dramatically, "a class ring."
At this point, Chewkindy was fed up and began biting everyone who happened to be standing within a three foot radius of her. Hanna ran over to her.
"Hey!" she started, "Hey, listen to me, Chewie!" Chewkindy stopped. "Listen, Chewie. You've gotta take care of the princess now!" Chewkindy nodded and growled in incoherent whimpers. "I'll be fine Take care of the princess."
Chewkindy nodded. Hanna walked over to an empty desk where the two seniors were waiting to bind her to it.
"Hanna!" Gretchen yelled suddenly, "You're cool!"
Hanna looked at her solomnly. "I know."
Then one of the seniors placed a school ring on Hanna's finger, and for a moment, it looked as though Hanna was in a great deal of pain. Her face then paled and she slumped forward face-down on the desk.
Prucnel turned to Feta Cheese. "Now you may take her."
"This was not part of the deal!" protested Sandra.
"Pray I don't alter it any further," said Prucnel roughly.
Feta turned to the seniors. "Take her to my desk."
They shoved Hanna's lifeless body into the cargo hold of Feta's desk, which Feta then boarded and took off in. Prucnel then walked down the hallway towards the gym locker rooms for reasons no one could fathom.
"Well," Gretchen said, fiddling through her bag, "this is a good time to do this." She took out her duct tape and roped it around Sandra.
Sandra sighed. "I guess I deserved that."
"No," said Chewkindy, forgetting her native tounge, "you deserve this." She bit Sandra hard.
"Ow! I think you left a mark!"
"Good!" Chewkindy yelled. With no one to translate for her, the wookie-girl was left to communicate in English.
Everyone suddenly stopped and stared at Chewkindy. They'd never heard her speak in English before.
"What?" asked Chewkindy, a little flustered that everyone was making a big deal out of nothing.
"You can speak?" Gretchen was bewildered.
"Uh... yes," Chewkindy said slowly.
"Cool," said Sandra softly.
There was a strange, awkward pause of silence before Chii-3PO spoke.
"So what do we do now?" asked Chii-3PO.
"I guess we wait for Anakina," suggested Gretchen.
"How do you know she's coming?" Chewkindy inquired.
"Well, aside from the fact that she's running up the stairs right now, I sent her pictures of us in trouble with my digital camera."
All stared at her incredulously while Anakina and Vienna came up the stairs of the Mezzanine.
"Please, do join us," said Prucnel calmly, motioning for all to sit.
"I had no choice. She showed up before you," Sandra tried to explain to Hanna who simply glared as they sat.
"Miss Due," began the Darth, " you have charges against you of uniform violations and cutting class. Now, I find, as I suspected, that you are part of the rebellion."
Hanna raised an eyebrow as if to say, "yea, what's your point?"
Prucnel continued. "You are being suspended."
Hanna stood up. Gretchen gasped, and Chewkindy bit Chii, who hit her.
Two seniors came out from the shadows, grabbed Hanna and dragged her from the room. Chewkindy lept to her feet and let out a fierce Kookie shriek.
Prucnel stood up and strode out of the room with the rest of the group at her heels. They stopped outside where Hanna was already tied up.
"What are you gonna do to her?" Sandra demanded.
"Something that has worked for ages with new, defiant juniors," Prucnel paused dramatically, "a class ring."
At this point, Chewkindy was fed up and began biting everyone who happened to be standing within a three foot radius of her. Hanna ran over to her.
"Hey!" she started, "Hey, listen to me, Chewie!" Chewkindy stopped. "Listen, Chewie. You've gotta take care of the princess now!" Chewkindy nodded and growled in incoherent whimpers. "I'll be fine Take care of the princess."
Chewkindy nodded. Hanna walked over to an empty desk where the two seniors were waiting to bind her to it.
"Hanna!" Gretchen yelled suddenly, "You're cool!"
Hanna looked at her solomnly. "I know."
Then one of the seniors placed a school ring on Hanna's finger, and for a moment, it looked as though Hanna was in a great deal of pain. Her face then paled and she slumped forward face-down on the desk.
Prucnel turned to Feta Cheese. "Now you may take her."
"This was not part of the deal!" protested Sandra.
"Pray I don't alter it any further," said Prucnel roughly.
Feta turned to the seniors. "Take her to my desk."
They shoved Hanna's lifeless body into the cargo hold of Feta's desk, which Feta then boarded and took off in. Prucnel then walked down the hallway towards the gym locker rooms for reasons no one could fathom.
"Well," Gretchen said, fiddling through her bag, "this is a good time to do this." She took out her duct tape and roped it around Sandra.
Sandra sighed. "I guess I deserved that."
"No," said Chewkindy, forgetting her native tounge, "you deserve this." She bit Sandra hard.
"Ow! I think you left a mark!"
"Good!" Chewkindy yelled. With no one to translate for her, the wookie-girl was left to communicate in English.
Everyone suddenly stopped and stared at Chewkindy. They'd never heard her speak in English before.
"What?" asked Chewkindy, a little flustered that everyone was making a big deal out of nothing.
"You can speak?" Gretchen was bewildered.
"Uh... yes," Chewkindy said slowly.
"Cool," said Sandra softly.
There was a strange, awkward pause of silence before Chii-3PO spoke.
"So what do we do now?" asked Chii-3PO.
"I guess we wait for Anakina," suggested Gretchen.
"How do you know she's coming?" Chewkindy inquired.
"Well, aside from the fact that she's running up the stairs right now, I sent her pictures of us in trouble with my digital camera."
All stared at her incredulously while Anakina and Vienna came up the stairs of the Mezzanine.