Thursday, February 4, 2010

the Discipline Office

i love the smell of our Discipline Office. it is not too fragrant, not too artificial smelling - in fact, it does not have any scent at all, which makes me like its smell.

i pushed the glass door open when i came in, and the Discipline Officer gave me his usual nod and said hi.

he knows me by my first name now.

seeing him talking to a student, i took the seat at the corner and waited for him to be done. i was so bored, i started texting people in my phonebook in random.

"..would you agree?" was all i caught when i noticed the Discipline Officer was talking to me. i had heavy metal on both ears, i had to take the earphones off and lamely mumbled, "i'm sorry?"

"i said," he repeated, "that the use of any electronic device/gadget is strictly prohibited, she had to extend her community service before she gets completely cleared.."

"uhuh," was all i managed to say, turning off the ipod.