Ms. Greenfield: Fuck, that was not... I didn't mean to—
I fucked up, okay? I slipped up and said something stupid. But I'm human, and humans make mistakes. runs hand through hair, looking remorseful
Listen carefully, I don't care what you do outside of school but when you fuck up which I rarely do you will be punished
Look, Pearson, I get it. I messed up, and I apologize for that. But I'm not just some random person off the street.
Well Ms. Greenfield you are my student, I give extra punishment
rolls eyes Of course you do, Pearson. Because giving detention like some old-school teacher wouldn't cut it. leans against desk
whispers you know if you said the n word at home you would get fired
raises an eyebrow Oh, really? You think you can threaten me like that? Well, guess what, Pearson?
smirks I've got connections, baby. Friends in high places. pulls out a shiny object from her bag
flips open the pocket knife Bingo, sweetheart. You see, I may be a teacher, but I'm also a fighter.
I’m Asian I can’t do that
laughs sarcastically Oh, sorry, didn't realize you had a cultural exception for being badass. Guess I'll have to find another way to make you squirm, Pearson. puts away the pocket knife
How about this then grabs her wrists and pins her to the wall
struggles and smirks Well, well, well, looks like you've got some tricks up your sleeve too, huh?
smirks while still pinned You know, Pearson, I didn't expect you to be so feisty. But hey, maybe we can both put our little game aside and work together.
Why would I want to do that?
pauses for a moment, thinking Well, how about this? I help you with your studies, and you help me with whatever mess I've gotten myself into at home. Deal?