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I almost collapsed when I received the call from school. My daughter Reneé had been punished for throwing a bucket full of mud on the head of the principal during a visit of the supervisor.
I was absolutely surprised that one of my daughters had done such thing.
When I heard the school bus arriving, I ran quickly to the front door to receive my other daughter Charlotte.
- Why was Reneé punished? – I asked her just when she was getting off the bus.
- The head of the director finished covered all in brown and sticky mud, it was really funny – She said to me with a great smile in her face. I really didn't understand why I felt that grin was a bit strange.
When Reneé finally arrived home she only stared at me with great sadness, she whispered "I'm tired" and went to her room.

The next day, Reneé had thrown all the teachers' books to the floor and then jumped on them. She had to stay after school to write in the board "I must not throw the books to the floor" until it was four a' clock.
I was starting to worry about her, because Reneé had been always calm and respectful.
And then on Wednesday, she had let all the laboratory animals free and every student and professor had to climb to the roof until the police had removed all the animals.
And the worst of all, on Thursday she shouted to the teacher a bad word and had said that he was a terrible teacher and that he didn't know anything.
At last the principal called me to talk about her.
- She is a bad influence to the students, she does not know how to follow rules and she is disrespectful. I'm afraid that if she keeps that behavior, I am going to be forced to expel her… -.

Reneé

Alone in the deserted corridor, I stayed in a chair outside the principal's office, while my mom talked to him. I was sad of what I have done, but I was also afraid, terribly afraid and not very much of what was going to happen to me when my mom got out. I was wondering what my mom would think about me when I heard steps in the end of the corridor, walking towards where I was. Please, don't let it be her, please not her I prayed but it was no use, it was her. She appeared like a ghost and when she saw me she started walking my way. I started to shiver. When she was close enough, I saw the malicious smile that appeared in her face while she evaluated my terrified face covered in sweat.
She leaned over me and whispered in my ear – You've done pretty well girl, keep it that way and I will not do anything to you, but if you say one little thing to anybody…- she smiled and I squeaked.
She turned and walked away to the exit door. I stared at her until my twin sister Charlotte crossed the street and disappeared into the darkness.

Description
Mom

I almost collapsed when I received the call from school. My daughter Reneé had been punished for throwing a bucket full of mud on the head of the principal during a visit of the supervisor.
I was absolutely surprised that one of my daughters had done such thing.
When I heard the school bus arriving, I ran quickly to the front door to receive my other daughter Charlotte.
- Why was Reneé punished? – I asked her just when she was getting off the bus.
- The head of the director finished covered all in brown and sticky mud, it was really funny – She said to me with a great smile in her face. I really didn't understand why I felt that grin was a bit strange.
When Reneé finally arrived home she only stared at me with great sadness, she whispered "I'm tired" and went to her room.

The next day, Reneé had thrown all the teachers' books to the floor and then jumped on them. She had to stay after school to write in the board "I must not throw the books to the floor" until it was four a' clock.
I was starting to worry about her, because Reneé had been always calm and respectful.
And then on Wednesday, she had let all the laboratory animals free and every student and professor had to climb to the roof until the police had removed all the animals.
And the worst of all, on Thursday she shouted to the teacher a bad word and had said that he was a terrible teacher and that he didn't know anything.
At last the principal called me to talk about her.
- She is a bad influence to the students, she does not know how to follow rules and she is disrespectful. I'm afraid that if she keeps that behavior, I am going to be forced to expel her… -.

Reneé

Alone in the deserted corridor, I stayed in a chair outside the principal's office, while my mom talked to him. I was sad of what I have done, but I was also afraid, terribly afraid and not very much of what was going to happen to me when my mom got out. I was wondering what my mom would think about me when I heard steps in the end of the corridor, walking towards where I was. Please, don't let it be her, please not her I prayed but it was no use, it was her. She appeared like a ghost and when she saw me she started walking my way. I started to shiver. When she was close enough, I saw the malicious smile that appeared in her face while she evaluated my terrified face covered in sweat.
She leaned over me and whispered in my ear – You've done pretty well girl, keep it that way and I will not do anything to you, but if you say one little thing to anybody…- she smiled and I squeaked.
She turned and walked away to the exit door. I stared at her until my twin sister Charlotte crossed the street and disappeared into the darkness.