Office of the Vice Principal, Saturday

It was his millionth Parents Weekend, so there he was in the office again. Being all official and Vice Principally.

And throwing pencils up into the ceiling again. He had at least half of them stick, so it was going pretty well. Because this is what you do when you work in an office and don't have to answer to anyone. Other than Zoe. And that freaky school board. God, how he hated that school board...

But his door was still open, of course. For the people.

Who aren't on the school board.

[[Open like a boss]]