"B-but you can't demolish this school!" He choked out, loosening his tie.

"Oh but I can, and I will." The other man said with a smug look on his face.

"Isn't their anything I can do?!"

"Well two things, but you don't have enough money for one and no one cares enough for this dump to save it. You gotta month before I demolish this place." He said before walking out of the office.

"I know 6 people who love this place more than anything..." He whispered before picking up his phone.

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"Why are we here?" Tj asked staring at 4 familiar faces with disgust.

"We're supposed to know?" Gus snapped before they all stood there awkwardly.

"So how's everyone doing?" Vince asked after a few minutes.

"Good, I guess?" Gretchen replied.

Voices from down the hallway made them snap their necks towards whoever it was, "Geez Marky boy, loosen up, what do you think I'm going to do, stab someone?!"

"I never know with you, Spinelli." The man replied before they reached the group.

"Another ex-boyfriend?" Tj said, a weird feeling in his gut.

"Mark?" Spinelli said before bursting out laughing, "He's like 40!" She held onto her stomach and the wall trying to catch her breath before wiping a tear from her eye, "He's my parole officer." She said once she could breath properly.

"Parole? The fuck did you do?!" Vince snapped.

"That really any of your business, LaSalle?" She snapped before a door opened.

"Come in, please." A voice spoke weakly.

"Principle Prickly?" They all said once they entered.

"Yes I know, please get situated." He said closing the door behind him.