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Zion pinned his ears, standing up and walking past the teacher "and to think i considered you as my favorite teacher" he glared and opened the door "coming Ruth?"

Ruth rolled her eyes and followed Zion. "The second I come in to class, I go right back out again."

Zion nodded "Hey your following in my footsteps.. though i liked miss clayfold. she atleast first time asked me nicely to go.. now she turned as bad as the others.. this schools a curse. but knowing you we wouldnt fall to its level. we overpower it" he grinned "comeon the principal is upstairs"

Ruth chuckled, sounding evil. "I'm not part of the system, if you haven't noticed." She added, "I'm the kind of person to cut the yarn, not thread myself into it."

Zion nodded "need more people like you and i in this world. but i guess its up to us to fix the school. by going to the top. comeon might aswel suffer a lecture together for the first time in years eh?" Just then he noticed his was walking up the stairs. Right at the top was the principals office, a small cat was there being petted by a big Doberman Dog "Ah great.."

Principal Anderson Stood there Stroking his Little friend, Zion Whispered into Ruth;s Ear "thats Pip. hes the biggest principal pet youl ever meet.." Principal coughed and spoke with his deep voice "Zion Zion.. Again? I didnt expect Clayfold to ever send you.. you must of really done bad hm?" Zion shrugged "I complimented her work is all Sir.." The Principal huffed and looked to Ruth "And your friend.. i dont reconise her.. the new kid right? already in trouble. whats your escuse? Speak up"

Ruth crossed her arms and stuck her nose in the air, closing her eyes. She said in a sarcastic voice, "Hm...actually I don't know why I'm here..." she turned to face the principal and added, "I'm new and don't know many of the rules around here... *cough-notthatI'dfollowthemanyway-cough* ...and I think I have the right to be off the hook." she smiled at Zion. "And my friend too."

Zion smiled at Ruth, turning back to the Principal who replied with a smile "Your right, Your free to go then dear.. Though for zion, im taking him of your paws.. this is his third visit since his last punishment." He launched forward Gripping Zions arm pulling him "your in luck, the lunchlady has a infection on her back, guess whos treating it?" Zion opened his eyes in shock "what?! Not Lunchlady Doris! Oh comeon thats overkill for me dont you think?!"

Ruth's little light bulb in her head lit up as she tapped the principal's shoulder. "Since I know you're a very busy man..." she began, "...I'd be perfectly happy to escort this delinquent to where you'll be treating this...whatever it is." she looked up at Anderson with puppy eyes, smiling and seriously acting as though she was doing it for him.

The principal Stared into Ruth;s eyes "hmph.. Ok. you seem like a nice girl, Be sure to take Zion downstairs. behind the staircase. dont let him lead you offtrack, cause if Doris comes to me complaining about her growing moles. Zion be in worst trouble." Zion nodded "Yes Sir" The Principal looked over to Ruth "Ok?"

Ruth smiled deviously. "You can trust me...sir." she told him before grabbing Zion's hand and walking briskly out the door. When they were in the hall, she wiped her forehead and said, "Phew! close one eh?"

Principal watched the two run downstairs and whispered to Pip "follow them. dont get caught" Pip turned and nodded, sneaking down the stairs after them.

Zion nodded "Well im glad your here but you know dear, Lunchlady will tell on us if we dont help her.. what you plan to fix that?"

She laughed and looked at him giggling, "Don't you know who I am?" she steadied her voice and said, "I can influence anyone I want... we can just get someone else to do it and have them step in as us!"

BUMP!!! hehe...

Zion nodded " ofcourse! why didnt i think of that. ok lets go find.." he looked over Ruth spotting ears twitching over the stairs "come lets go to the disabled toilets.. where no oe else will hear" he winked with a plan

Ruth gave him a confused look. "You mean the handicapped toilets?" she asked, "...Or the ones that don't work?"