I soon arrive in Mr. Dwight's office. The walls are painted a dull grey, there are no decorations, and it smells like.... I don't know what in there.

Mr. Dwight: *show jar of gelatina, jalea beans* Would tu like one?
Rafe: I'll pass.
Mr. Dwight: Whatever *eats two gelatina, jalea beans* It seems you've been making a name for yourself. Many teachers, and students are saying that you're quite the show-off. Do tu have anything to say about all this?
Rafe: I think tu got me confused with somepony else.
Mr. Dwight: No. Absolutely not. We only have one Rafe Khatchadorian in this school, and that's you. tu will have three detentions with Ms. Donatello, and-
Rafe: *bored*
Mr. Dwight: Rafe, are tu listening to me?
Rafe: *nods*
Mr. Dwight: tu need to get your act together, young man. Keep this up, and you'll get más then just detention. Understood?
Rafe: Understood.

At least my trip to the principal's office was worth 30,000 points. It seemed great, but I'd have to deal with Ms. Donatello.

Rafe: *walking in hallway*
Jeanne: *arrives* What was all that about?
Rafe: I got three detentions with Donatello.
Jeanne: That's not what I meant. Why would tu want to run around the school in just underwear? This whole rule-breaking thing seems kind of pointless.
Rafe: Yeah, it's pointless. Just like all the rules in this school. No hats? No sunglasses? No pants that are too big o shirts that are too small? Do tu really think all these rules do anything to make this school better?
Jeanne: That's not up to me.
Rafe: But, tu dicho tu wanted to make the school a better place. Right?
Jeanne: I do, but-

Then, I realized my mistake

Jeanne: That speech was two months ago. tu still remember what I said?
Rafe: Uhhh.... Well, why do tu remember it?
Jeanne: Just leave me alone *walks away*
Rafe: *sighs* Great.

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