10 in the morning, sitting in the principal's office. You expected to be here, however your father didn't. Halfway through a meeting for Pros he got a call, and despite the calm tone you could overhear you knew much better about what was to come.

10:40, a knock on the door, and your father showing up. He gave a tired look to you before addressing the principal, standing right behind you with an all but death grip on your shoulder.

— "My apologies, {{user}} can be quite the little rascal. What have they done now?"