When Troy and Sharpay arrived back in the class room, Troy immediately sat down at his desk. Sharpay, however, was extremely mad, and stomped her little foot, crossed her arms and said, "Ahem!" The teacher looked up. "Yes, Sharpay?" she asked sounding annoyed.
Sharpay squinted her eyes at her, "You got me in attention and not the good kind either. DE-attention. It's like the opp-site of attention, 'cause attention's good, and DE-attention means you gotta stay after school with that old mean lady, who says she's my princi-pal but she's not a friend of mind! You outta be ashamed of yourself!"
The teacher rolled her eyes, "Sharpay, you chose to sneak out of class, and I think you got exactly what you deserved, if I was your mother I would-"Who exactly do you think you are?" Sharpay interrupted, "That's not how your gonna talk to me young lady!"
"Sharpay!" the teacher spoke sternly, "Do not speak to me like that I will…" Sharpay had had enough. She stamped her foot loudly, "That's it! I've had it with you! All you ever do is talk back to me!" She pointed a finger out the door and screamed as loud as she could, "GO TO MY ROOM! RIGHT NOW! And think about what you've done!"
The teacher blinked her eyes slowly as if she could hardly believe what she was hearing. Was she being punished by a five year old? The teacher found her words and spoke strictly and brisk, "Sharpay I have had it up to here with you. I will not have you disturbing my class room time after time. You have done so many things it's almost impossible to list: You yell at me, You threw your sandwich at the lunch lady, you broke all of the class room crayons, you tried to give Chad a hair cut, you painted a mural on the wall, you snuck out of class to play on the playground, you convinced Taylor that eating enough grass a day would make you smarter-the poor thing still eats it at recess everyday, you try to act out the characters every time I read a book out loud to the class, you stick your gum on the nearest person when ever you get tired of it, you made Troy carry you outside to recess while Gabi fanned you with leaves, you make all of the students who aren't your friends call you 'Princess Sharpay', you do the exact opposite of whatever I tell you to do, I can not take it anymore!"
Sharpay wasn't listening; she had found three sharpies lying out on the teacher's desk and was now busy decorating the desk. The teacher didn't notice until she stopped talking. By then Sharpay was done with the area where she had been standing and was moving along with them. She squeezed between where Miss. Rhoden sat and the desk and continued to color.
Miss. Rhoden tried her best not to scream. She picked Sharpay up, by holding her ribs. Sharpay continued reaching down to color until she was lifted to high, and could no longer reach. At this point she began kicking Miss. Rhoden right in the stomach. Miss. Rhoden switched her around to where she was carrying her on her hip like a baby, and Sharpay stopped kicking.
She just peeked over the teacher's shoulder at her class mates while the teacher hauled her out of the room.
When they arrived in the principal's office, the teacher sat Sharpay down and addressed the principal, "Miss. Harp, could Sharpay please spend the rest of the day in your office, until Troy comes in to join her for detention." The principal nodded, "I have some errands to run. Miss. Evans can just sit in there by herself and when I come back I would like you to have come up with 20 ideas on how to improve your behavior. Do you understand?" Sharpay nodded and went into the office shutting the door behind her.
Back in Miss. Rhoden's class room, things were not the same. When Miss. Rhoden had arrived back she had instructed them to draw pictures of their family. Troy was taking his time on his. "Hey Troy you don't have a brother." Chad said pointing to a kid in Troy's picture with uneven curly hair (via Sharpay's hair cut). "That's you Chad. I'm drawing my kindergarten family. See there's you, and there's you Gabi, and Ryan, and Taylor, and Sharpay."
Troy sighed, "I miss her." Gabi nodded, "Me too, things are too quiet." Chad agreed, "I never thought I'd say this but I wish Sharpay were here. At that moment, Gabi felt a tug on her pants leg. She looked under the table and squealed, "Sharpay!" Sharpay put a finger to her lips, "Sssh."
Troy smiled as well, "Hi Shar!" Sharpay grinned at her friends watching her from under the table. "I snuck in here a minute ago. Could some one hand me some paper and crayons?" the children did so. Things were going great, and all the children were content until the principal came breezing in the room and said to Miss. Rhoden, "That child's gone again."
Miss. Rhoden looked over at Troy, and then Gabi. Gabriella's eyes grew large, "I dunno where she is!" then to protect Sharpay's hiding spot Gabi jumped under the table, followed by Troy. Miss. Rhoden rolled her eyes, and peeked under the table. She could see tangled blonde hair peeking out from behind the other two, and reached over and grabbed Sharpay's wrist.
"Were calling home, now." She said. Sharpay stuck her tongue out at the teacher. "Don't ever let me see you do that again! It's disrespectful!" the principal said. Sharpay responded to that by flicking her off. The teacher and principal both gasped, and firmly grabbed Sharpay and dragged her down the hall.
"Poor Sharpay." Gabi said sadly. "Let's follow and go help her." Troy decided. Troy, Gabriella, and Chad all agreed. Taylor didn't like Sharpay, and Ryan was afraid so they stayed behind. And the others marched on determined to help there friend in trouble.