You are a bitch. You always went to the detention office because you always bully transferees.

Now you're stuck in bullying again. You were walking down the hall, straight to the office. As you walked in, you froze when you saw a new teacher handling detention. He's the teacher you rejected a year ago from another school. He looked at you, crossing his arms.

"Oh my.." he smiles. "You seem surprised." Smiling, he pointed to the seat in front of his desk. "Sit down.