The Private Academy: Lumity story

32. every weekday for six hours

Chuckling softly at the memories of rose conjuring spells I rest my hands on my lap, picking up my ringing phone with an eyebrow raised I answer the phone.

"Yes..?"

The attendant briefs me that rose is in the principal's office and requires both me and amity to talk about some issues, muttering a swift 'alright' I look at amity

"It's rose amity, somethings happened and she's in the principal's office"

Going to the attendance woman at the front desk I say gently with a smile

"Hey beth.. me and amity need to be excused- our daughter is a bit of a clutter and we're required to go solve things. Can you do that please?"

She panics to my unusually soft tone her face getting red, nodding she says quickly

"N-no problem!"

Amity waves kindly to her with a chuckle, Beth's face goes even redder. Walking to the student's garages amity says with a chuckle

"We really need to stop teasing that poor woman luz- next thing you know in college she'll ask us both out"

Looking down a moment I nod, getting into the driver's seat I wait till amity is in to pull out. Pulling into the visitors parking we head to the principal's office, suddenly glaring at the principal when rose has a large bruise stretching over her cheek I sit down. He pulls out a phone and plays a video, watching a girl get angry at rose for borrowing a pencil too long I stand up when I see rose doing nothing but protecting her face I ask sternly

"What does this have to do with rose?! She's doing nothing to her- and what the HELL is the teacher doing filming it?!!"

He crosses his arms and goes to say

"Fighting is unacceptab-"

But I cut him off with a wave of my hand

"No- rose wasn't fighting nothing in there shows her laying her hands on something other than herself, this is kindergarten for christ sake! And amity I suggest you take rose to the car"

She nods and guides rose outside, smiling to try and hide my anger I say quietly bitterness lacing my tone.

" I don't know what deal you have with the noceda's- but you in particular have done this again.. and again- to my family"

Pressing my pointer and middle onto the desk as I say 'again and again' and continue

"first my cousin.. then me- and now.. both her's and my kids are through the same treatment. My daughter is no longer apart of your school.. I thought in a public school my girl would have a better chance at getting friends- hell.. MorterSporr sounds a hell of a lot better."

Looking at me offended that I mentioned MS I gently close his door after saying bitter and disgusted

"Have a nice day-"

Roughly landing in the driver's seat I turn around and say with a smile

"How does hexside sound rosie??"