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Raiden shook with exasperation. Why was Jack laughing at him? Nothing about this was funny in any way. Was he really doomed to get detention every term? It seemed it... he'd gotten it last term, and now he'd landed himself one this term. But this wasn't his fault this time! He hadn't wanted to say mean things to people. Not at all! He didn't like rude words, they made people unhappy, and unhappy people made Raiden sad. He sat heavily on the floor, wrapping one arm around his knees and putting his forehead on them, all the while keeping his other hand clamped over his offensive mouth. He couldn't tell Willie (whose name he had finally learned when Jack had called it out) that curses were indeed real without saying something cruel, and as much as he wasn't afraid of the boy hitting him, he didn't want to get the kid in trouble simply because he'd lost control of his words. It wasn't Willie's fault, after all. Why should he get in trouble too, for hitting Raiden after Raiden had said some mean things?
This was not a good day. |