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 geléia, geleia beans* Would you like one?
Rafe: I'll pass.
Mr. Dwight: Whatever *eats two geléia, geleia 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 you have anything to say about all this?
Rafe: I think you got me confused with somepony else.
Mr. Dwight: No. Absolutely not. We only have one Rafe Khatchadorian in this school, and that's you. You will have three detentions with Ms. Donatello, and-
Rafe: *bored*
Mr. Dwight: Rafe, are you listening to me?
Rafe: *nods*
Mr. Dwight: You need to get your act together, young man. Keep this up, and you'll get mais 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 you 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 or shirts that are too small? Do you really think all these rules do anything to make this school better?
Jeanne: That's not up to me.
Rafe: But, you said you 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. You still remember what I said?
Rafe: Uhhh.... Well, why do you remember it?
Jeanne: Just leave me alone *walks away*
Rafe: *sighs* Great.

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