Forest City 2 Chapter 10 -Wolf in Sheep's Clothing-

    "You." Mr. Lupin spat threateningly.

    I sat in silence waiting for the attack.

    "You are in so much trouble Macadamia," Lupin's voice began to rise in volume as he approached me, he continued while still taking steps towards me, "You think this game your playing is so smart, that you can ruin someone's life because you hate them."

    Don't let his words get to you, I thought to myself, it's not worth it.

    "Well, listen here, I hope that you get expelled and sent back to your father's farm," Lupin's words practically wounded me. He was awfully close to my face, his snout almost touching mine and he said silently, "Between you and me, I will win this little game you're playing." He took his hands off of the armrest of the chair I was sitting in, I hadn't noticed that my arms were wrapped around my chest in defence.

    "Conall, get back in here, now," sounded Mrs. Chordata from the doorway of her office she motioned me into the Conference room.

    I stood up, my legs still wanted to leave the school, I staggered into the Conference room. A big fake wooden table stood proudly in the center of the room, there were chairs haphazardly placed around the fake wooden table. I practically melted into one of the chairs, they were all spinny office chairs. I slumped down into the chair and began spinning ever so slightly in the chair to the left then the right and from the right then to the left again. I probably did this for what felt like an hour...

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    Chordata made her way into the office room and set down a file that was labeled Cobalt A. Lupin, then one labeled Monty Finch, then another that was my name. I wondered what was in these files, Cobalt's was practically overflowing with papers, Monty's had a few pages, and mine had some shreds of some papers. Mr. Lupin came in from the hallway and sat on the other side of the table.

    I followed two familiar people in my life, my dad came in and sat across Mr. Lupin, then my mom came in and sat down next to my dad. Another familiar someone came in a large purse in hand and some sunglasses on her head she was followed by Cobalt and Monty. One of Monty's dads came in behind him, and last, but not least, Aunt Hazel. They all took seats relatively near to one another, but the woman in sunglasses sat across from me and Cobalt sat down next to her. The woman made no eye contact with Mr. Lupin almost like she was holding a long grudge.

    "Can we get this over with already," Mr. Lupin began.

    The woman with sunglasses snorted and replied, "Must you always be this impatient Conall."

    "Oh you're one to talk," Mr. Lupin raised his voice.

    "Calm down you two," my dad spoke up, "what is the meaning of this Mr. er... Mrs. Chordata?"

    Chordata began, but was cut off "An anonymous-"

    Mr. Lupin butted in, "Mrs Lanigera thought I was shredding your daughter's papers up, George, now do you have anymore questions?"

    "Conall, you were shredding up this student's papers, I have the evidence here," Chordata argued.

    "Then, why is my son here?" Mr. Lupin continued.

    "And why is Monty here," Monty's dad also butted in.

    "Y-yeah, about that dad," Monty stuttered.

    "We'll get to that in a minute," Mrs. Chordata spoke then motioned to an eagle and none other than... Mr. Delgado, they both wore fancy suits that I'd imagined lawyers wearing. Now, this wasn't just an inquiry on my papers, it was a full on investigation about our teacher.