After being shouted out kwa ms. Grizelda, (who'd probally be a watchdog if a animal), Flora found her self seized kwa the shoulder and walked up to the head mistresses office, her Marafiki and little sisters attempts to come with her not working. The long walk up the alfea stairs felt like a mountain to climb but she ignored it, only thinking about why she was in trouble...By the time she was in the office she was shaking. "Ah Flora, take a seat." Greeted ms. Faragonda, perched on her princible chair, seeming zaidi like a throne.
"Oh, hello, once again. Umm.....There is no chair but yours!" Stammered...
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