During class, a girl approached Kate and handed her a note.

—The principal wants to see you, he’s waiting in the staff room.

Kate read the paper. It had the principal’s stamp. She looked at her friends, who stared back with the same confusion.

—Why does he want to see you?

—I don’t know, but I have to go. Please take notes for me…

—Okay, hurry back.

As she left the room, Arthur and Jake were leaning against the door.

—Miss.

—The principal called me, I’m going to see him.

—Alright.

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