NoahtheGuy
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Jonas Dailey
"Who the hell are you?" Jonas barely tipped his hat back up. What the hell is with people he doesn't even know? People keep talking to him as if he's here all the time, but really it was getting old.
"I'd much rather you kiss my ass. I'm gettin real sick of all of you people."
Jonas stood up, getting really mad now. He calmed down pretty easily and ignored the guy from before, but this guy seemed familiar and, frankly, his face just pissed him off.
"What, you want to do something about the desk? You can have the damn desk!" Jonas shoved his boot into it, sending it forward and nearly hitting Phone Chick's desk.
He would have felt terrible if she would have gotten hit by that. He decided to reign in his temper before it got out of hand.
"You know what?" Jonas picked his hat up off the floor. "I don't really need to kick your ass right now."
He walked straight to the door. "F*** this school and f*** you too!"
As it usually goes with his temper, he fails to notice things. The teacher had walked to the door after the first bought of cussing from him and, saw what had just happened.
"Ah, shit."
With one hand motion from the teacher, he knew he was in deep. The only words she said was "Principal. Now."
Darn.
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