(Meanwhile in Mr. Wright's classroom)
"May I ask you something?"
"What is it?" Mr. Wright asked.
"Why am I tied up?" Kage is tied up in a chair in the middle of Mr. Wright's classroom to serve his latest detention.
"It's so you don't run off."
"I thought my detention was supposed to be after school."
"It is, this detention is for dropping that can of paint on me you little punk."
"What makes you think it was me?" Kage asked.
"You left a note saying it was you in my office!"
Kage gave him a blank stare before replying. "Oh yeah. Now I remember."
"Right, now you're going to stay there until lunch hour is over."
"There's a problem with that. I've made previous arrangements with a friend to eat lunch together."
"Well, that's just too bad now isn't it?" Mr. Wright said as he picked up a chalk brush and began to clean the blackboard. "You know," he continued, "you're not the only one whose not enjoying this. I can think of other ways I would rather spend my lunch hour than watching you, Shirokimaru. You wouldn't have a detention in the first place if you'd just behave yourself. Instead you make problems for everyone and end up wasting your, and my, time in detention. Is any of this sinking in?"
Mr. Wright turned around to face Kage again only to see an empty chair and a pile of cut ropes on the floor. His face began to turn red with rage. he shouted,"GOD DAMMIT!"
(Wow, being able to make a teacher curse is really something, isn't it?)
