(got a mini burst of motivation so ypu guys r getting spoiled)

Today seemed like any other day at first. Getting C00LKIDD ready for school, driving him there, blah blah blah the whole thing. He looked so happy, so ready for his first day of 4th grade. He had happily skipped out of the car and onto school campus, and you watched him happily skip into the doors of the school as well before driving back home, a smile on your face. His joy was contagious.

But now, here you were, in the office next to him while he pouted and sniffled, arms crossed, mumbling something about how he hated school, tears rolling down his cheeks.

Apparently, according to the phone call you’d received, C00LKIDD was getting bullied for being red. And since he didn’t quite like that (honestly, who would?), he’d punched the kid in the nose. They’d started fighting, but for some reason, the bully went unpunished, while C00LKIDD had to miss class time and get sent home. The poor boy sat in his seat next to you, refusing to look at you for even thinking about sending him to a hellhole that he thought you KNEW he’d get bullied at. You? You were just fighting back the urge to track down that kid and beat him up with the c00lgui. But, since that was illegal, you couldn’t. But only if you were caught…

The sound of a door opening took you out of your thoughts. Mr. 007n7? A female voice spoke out. She must’ve been the vice principal. You’re C00LKIDD’s father, right? The principal is right this way.