Finally, the child was leaving. Why was it always the puffy kids that had to argue with her on everything she told them to do? Why did she always have to threaten them with detention to get them to do anything? This was something she was going to have to ask Waylon about when she got home later. Maybe he could help he to better understand the yellow kids.

Right now though she was going to continue glaring at that nasty goblin trying to steal her things.

GLARE!