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I sat in his office, as the veins on William Pruitt's neck practically bulged out of the skin. Finally Max came in. She gave me a pointed look.

"First Iggy and Gazzy now you?" she thought at me.

"It's not my fault! The girl was so easy to make fun of," I protested.

Max paused. "How slutty was she?"

"She was up there," I reply seriously.

She shakes her head. "Still. This guy already hates me and those veins. Ugh."

"I know right?" I agreed. "Those veins are creepy as hell."

"Ms. Max Ride?" The headmaster boomed, scaring me out of the connection.

"Yes?" She replied, sounding a little bored.

"Three siblings of yours in one day have gotten into trouble. What do you have to say for yourselves?" He demanded.

I smiled at him. "Can I call you Will? No? Alright then. Will, the only reason I smeared Tina's makeup was because I was trying to adjust it for her, but she turned at the last second, which caused me to miss and smear it."

Sadly, I was used to lying. And it wasn't a bad one, I must say.

He glared at me. "You will call me Headmaster Pruitt, not Will. And you're lying. Children are liars. They lie all the time. This family is especially bad. But we can fix students. We get to them here. We give them something worthwhile."

Well I got something from that. Spit in my eye. Ew.

"Do you mind my asking, why are you a headmaster if you hate kids?" I asked politely.

He glared at me. He had been doing a lot of that. "I became a headmaster so that I could teach scrawny stupid kids to be decent adults, and not lazy slobs."

"Well that's very noble we'll be going now bye," Max said quickly and practically dragged me out of the room.

"Goodbye," the headmaster barked after us.

When we got outside his office, I shuddered. "Ew, I hate that guy."

Max frowned at me. "Snow, don't….. mock people as much. I don't want you guys to get in trouble. Blend in. Make friends."

"I made a friend!" I protest.

"Good. Keep her," Max said simply and gave me a hug.

"Hey, I love you okay? Have fun," and Max went off in the direction of her classroom, and I headed to mine.

When I entered the classroom, everyone stared at me.

"Hey I know I'm hot, but the girls too? That's just weird," I say to them.

"We heard what you said to Tina," one girl said.

I raise an eyebrow. "And your point is?"

"Nobody has the courage to do that! You're either very stupid or very brave," says one guy.

I smile an award winning smile at him. Genetically engineered perfect teeth powers, go!

"Well let's go with both," I smile and head to the back of the class.

I plop down into the seat next to Meghan.

She looks at me. "Did you get in trouble with the Headmaster?"

I smile slightly. "Calling him Will probably didn't help me. Nor did questioning his career choice."

Meghan snickered. "You're brave Snow. But stupid. Consider us friends."

I shook her hand. "I miss anything?"

She shook her head. "Not anything worth paying attention to."

I grinned. I was going to be sad when we left this place. I really liked Meghan.

"Hey Snow what kind of songs do you like? Have you heard of Nightcore?" Meghan asked.

"No," I replied.

She let out a dramatic gasp. "You've got to listen to it! Here, look up "Angel with a Shotgun" on YouTube."

"Okay?" I replied, confused.

"Look it up! Or I'll bite you!" She threatened.

"Okay!" I said.

She smiled in satisfaction. "Good."

Just saying, if you guys actually want to look up the Nightcored version of the song "Angel With A Shotgun," I honestly recommend it. I love that song. :D

Fly on,

Kate