• The door closes and Marcus drops into his chair perplexed off the syllogy of this young man. He is not a bad kid at all and yet this kid has learned and perfectly exercised some discerning ideals. He writes on his shared document with Principal Den; Mr. Sebastian Clarke seems remorseful on how he acted with the young lady. He sees the error of his actions and understands that his words have consequences. I will follow up with him to ensure that our conversation today resonated and is being put into action. He then clicks, Save and Sign off.

“ What the fuck!...These kids see the world in the most negative light. The need to promote one's self-esteem is now at the detriment of others. What have we taught our young?

“ Don’t be in the hallway, please don’t be in the halls.” Marcus walks at a brisk pace through the doors of Vermouth High to avoid another lecture from Principal Den on his tardiness. His gaze shifts to a crowd of students. “Stop, let me through...Make way, before I give everyone detention,” Marcus yells as he pushes himself through the sea of bodies. “ Stop, I said”  He pulls them apart. “ I said stop... in my office now,” He instructs fiercely staring them down, “ And for the rest of you, go to class now.” The crowd quickly dissipate, Marcus walks towards his office and from the hallway can still hear the boys loudly arguing.