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Director of Music:
Andy shrugged.  "I wouldn't know.  Was never into places of power."  He gazed into the fire, his hands clenched into fists.  His eyes, blazing.

Kasawa Lanford:
He shook his head. "Andrew, if you keep on hiding your anger, it'll only spill over and eventually erupt, you could make the mistake of erupting onto a friend, a very close friend," the vice president said.

As he finished, a staff member walked over to him and handed him a glass of milk. "Thank you," he said to the older woman who nodded and walked off. "So, tell me, what seem's to be troubling you. If you do, I might be able to help you, it is my job after all to make sure there are no problems amongst my fellow students," he said and took a sip from his glass.

Director of Music:
Andy fumed not at all welcoming this V.P.  "You think you've got me all figured out, do you?"  He turned and faced the older boy angrily.  "You don't.  Not one bit.  So just sod off, why don't you?"

Kasawa Lanford:
The vice president wasn't surprised by Andy's attitude, in fact, he merely smiled. He got up from the chair and turned his back to Andy, "one of these days you're going to learn that your actions can hurt people, and today, you'll learn that your actions have consequences," he said and left the room.

In the other room he took a seat at a chair and removed a student report from his bag that he had been carrying. "I hate paperwork..." he grumbled but realized it was something he had to do.

Director of Music:
Andy fumed.  Muttering, "Stuck-up jerk."  He sat on the rug and breathed deepy, his ears ringing.  He tried to calm down.  There was just the crackling of the fire and his breathing.  He layed down on the rug, closing his eyes.

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