Hi. Decided to keep updating so I can finish this one and get on with the next one.
Penny shut her diary with a snap and ran to the door. She was about to go out when Ms. Rider, the history teacher, entered and stopped her.
"Just where do you think you're going, Young Lady?" Ms. Rider asked.
"To English Class." Penny answered.
"Running like that?" Ms. Rider said.
Penny felt her cheeks go red, remembering the rule No Running Indoors.
"Sorry, Ms. Rider." She mumbled, hanging her head.
"Go on to class now, Penelope. You're going to be late."
Penny muttered a quick "Yes, ma'am" and started walking quickly down the hall.
When Penny walked into class, she felt every eye in the room on her.
She was about to sit down, when Mrs. Stanton spoke up. "Your presence has been requested in Madame Randolf's office, Ms. Penelope."
Penny's head snapped up. She felt very aware of the tittering of her school mates.
"M-madame Randolf's office?" She stammered, fear enveloping her.
Madame Randolf was the owner of the orphanage. No one got sent to her office unless they were in BIG trouble.
"Run along now, child." Mrs. Stanton told her.
Mrs. Stanton was Penny's favorite teacher. She was a motherly figure to the girls in the school, not like Ms. Rider, who looked like she was about to slap you if you did anything wrong.
Penny slowly made her way out of the classroom, wondering what on earth she could have done wrong.