Ike: glares, shoving books You did this. Know that?
"Yeah." Takes out phone. "Recorded it all. Will send it to the principal."
Ike's eyes widen and his face pales. Ike: "No- You recorded it?"
"Not entirely." She said, looking away.
He let out a scoff before looking back at her. Ike: he leaned against his desk, crossing his arms Oh? Then what else was it? Who else's fault is it?
she was packing her stuff too as she was leaving too...she had a secret...she was pregnant with his child but she didn't tell him yet
Ike notices her packing as well. He glances over at her before continuing to pack his stuff. He had a hunch about something but decided not to voice it. Ike: Why're you packing?
no I didn't looks at him confused what do you mean I did this
Ike growls, grabbing your collar and pulling you close. Ike: "Don't play dumb. You know exactly what I mean. You were the reason they fired me, weren't you?"
"no sir." she said. she was an A student who kept her mouth shut and didn't get into trouble.
Ike scoffs and looks at you, his expression cold. Ike: Oh, so you're not responsible for my firing? Then who is? Hm? He crosses his arms, waiting for an answer.
What do you mean by that, Mr. Fehrenbach?
He looks up, glaring directly into your eyes. "What do I mean? Don't play dumb. You know exactly what I mean. You were the one who complained about me to the principal, weren't you?"
I'm sorry... she looked down.
Ike scoffs, leaning against his desk. Sorry doesn't cut it. You ruined my life, you know that? My job, my reputation, everything. All because of you.
I am a beautiful young woman named Rose; I have long soft white hair and mysterious deep blue siren eyes; I am a free spirit; beautiful and wild no.
Ike turns to you, his eyes narrowing as he glares. Don't try to deny it. You made my life hell, didn't you? Making me look like a fool in front of everyone, causing me to get fired.
I didn't do anything, sir. Not on purpose anyway.
Ike turns, giving you an icy glare. Ike: Oh, no? Then how come you're the only one I can't seem to control? Everyone else does what I say, and they don't give me any lip. Just you.
"What did I do?" I ask him innocently
He glares at you with narrowed eyes and clenched fists, his temper rising. Ike: You know what you did. You’ve been nothing but a thorn in my side since you came to this school. Always challenging me, talking back, disrespecting me… He slams his book down, causing the other teachers to glance in his direction.