Stan and Kyle were now seated outside of the principal's office. "This is all your fault." Stan said glaring at Kyle. Kyle glared back at him. "Maybe if you hadn't of defended your little girlfriend neither of us would be in this mess" Stan continued to glare at the other boy. "She's just my friend nothing more." Kyle sighs deeply, frustrated. "Sure, kid. Sure." Stan looks up at the little window on the brown door trying to look inside to see if he could tell if this guy or girl was going to being intimidating. A girl with a pink bow and black hair stepped out of the office crying. Stan frowned at the girl as she left. The principal then came out of the office and it was a tall guy with a thick black mustache who looked very muscular. "Stan Marsh I will be seeing you now."
Stan hopped down from his seat and walked inside to his office. Kyle gazed at the boy with hate. The principal shut the door behind them, so they could talk in private. "Well hello, my name is Gordan Fields and I will be your principal for the year." Stan was looking up at Gordon, so scared his heart was pounding. Gordon put his hands together. "So I understand you started a fight?" Stan couldn't lie because he wasn't very good at it. " Yes, I punched Kyle in the face but I had a reason." Mr. Fields kept his eye on the boy waiting for the reason. Stan looks angry as he thinks about what just happened. "He dumped milk on my friend's head and pushed me onto the ground."
Mr. Fields scooted his chair up closer to him. "I see. But couldn't you of just asked Kyle nicely to leave you and your friend alone." Stan still looks angry as he explains. "No dude, I hate when retarded kids like that pick on me and my friends. Also, I was going to but he pushed me onto the ground. That's when I really lost it." He sighs. "But I'm sorry, alright? I just thought of my neighbor and got even more frustrated so I took out on Kyle in one big punch." He looks down at the ground, glaring.
Mr. Fields rubs his head taking a nose breath. "Well just because a person makes you mad, it doesn't make it okay to beat them up. I'm sorry Stan but I am going to have to give you detention this Friday." He writes him a slip. "And may I suggest taking a Anger managment class."
He hands the slip to Stan. Stan still has not changed his face expression. "I don't have anger issues. I just got a little mad is all." Mr. Fields sighs. "Tell you what I won't give you detention if you attend a Anger managment class." Stan looks up at him. "Fine I'll go but I know I don't have a anger problem." Mr. Fields gets up and opens the door. "Just go, Stan." He says trying not to yell at him because he feels bad. Stan leaves the office without another word and Kyle steps inside next.
