Vera She appear suddenly beside the lady for detention. "So what's my sentence and how long do I have to rot before release?" She asks in her dark tone startling the small woman and reveals her fangs as she chuckles sinisterly.
You need to be the colors to the negatives between life's pages.
The Vera girl appeared suddenly beside her with bared fangs. "So what's my sentence and how long do I have to rot before release?" Miss Wirestone raised her eyebrows. "Another week's detention, I think, for unacceptable behaviour toward your superiors, and for not listening. I told you explicitly to report to my class tomorrow at twelve." She turned back to her papers and continued editing her reports. When she looked up again, she noticed the girl still standing by her desk and staring at her with a menacing expression. "If you want a detention for today, I am not the one to refuse you. You may clean Argus' perch. If this is not the case, don't let me detain you," Miss Wirestone said and ignored her. The girl left with barely-contained rage in her eyes. Miss Wirestone nonchalantly placed her handgun on her desk in front of her and sighed. This one was going to be a trying case—she could sense it. She finished her reports and took them to the common room to pin them up for her students.
"Not everything that counts can be counted, and not everything that can be counted counts" - Einstein
Vera I growl angrily as I leave the room then enter my room and throw a dagger deep in the wall by the door. "Hmm least i got this back from here." I smirk and snatch it off the wall and practice my aim.
You need to be the colors to the negatives between life's pages.
It suddenly struck me that that tiny pea, pretty and blue, was the Earth. I put up my thumb and shut one eye, and my thumb blotted out the planet Earth. I didn't feel like a giant. I felt very, very small. — Neil Armstrong