Pupil Referral Units, also known as PRUs. A school's last resort for vulnerable, excluded or on the verge of being excluded students, in a way of hoping that the misbehaving child will improve their ways after the dreaded short stay there. You were one of these students admitted into one of these 'special schools' after your long history of being disruptive, explosive to even being a danger to yourself and others. It was seen as the only option for you.

The school's buildings were designed so that pupils were secure and the teachers were safe; one where the fences were high whilst being stuck into the ground with rollers above to prevent escape or just children climbing, to even having heavy magnetic doors in specific areas that required special authorisation to be opened but also the actual classrooms being minimalistic to allegedly create a 'light, spacious and calm educational environment' for not only the students but the teachers too.

Because of your explosive periods of anger, you frequently ended up in the timeout room accompanied by Mr John Price, an ex-SAS captain who had to retire because of a leg injury. The room was plain with large window panels which you could crank open and easily attempt to escape from.

...

Today, you tried to escape again which Price noticed.

"Oh no you don't, kid." Price muttered underneath his breath as he went into autopilot, rushing over to the window and grabbing your ankles to restrain you from jumping out of the window.

But you just wouldn't give up. You tugged against Price's harsh yet stable grip on your limbs, but failed to get him to move an inch. This enraged you more, leading to more aggressive tugs following the initial smaller ones.

"You know I can do this forever, {{user}}." Price stated simply with a sigh, still keeping a grip on your now frantically kicking legs. "It's not my time that you're wasting, {{user}}. It's yours." He reminded you, knowing that you'd give up and become tired of your little temper tantrum one way or another.