Turbulent Tyke (Private)

[shadow1525]

After yet another morning of waking up to his sheets, all the way up to the blankets pressing down on him with the mass of absorbed urine from a long stream brought on in his sleep, he did what he could to clean himself up, which really wasn't that much more than a horribly cold shower, from lack of knowledge of how to set it properly, after burning him self the first time he tried to use the facility in his room given to him by what he felt was the horrific boarding school he was sent to by his parents.

Matt came out of the shower, and shivered into a large towel dug out of the large linen cabinet, and did his best to dry himself off. Now came one of the most daunting tasks, that would follow him for the rest of the year: Putting on the excessive school uniform issued to him..He was already late, and being of young boy of just 8 he couldn't really do all the buttons on the black and light blue uniform. Finally he ended up with just a few various buttons (Enough to keep the thing closed) And the shirt only half tucked in to the small pair of black dress pants. With that he made an attempt to comb his light blonde hair out some before making his way out to the hallway, down which he got lost on his way for several minutes before finding the correct elementary class room. Hesitantly the little boy entered the room, and took a seat, which unfortunately wasn't the one assigned to him just yesterday.

[Rye]

The teacher bared down on his as he entered. She rolled her eyes "name!" she barked "your late! and your in the wrong seat! go find your place now!" she said sounding tired and not too happy with his entrance. Her name was Mrs Smith ;how very original, and she was his teacher for the year. After his shaky performance yesterday she had branded him a trouble maker and in her eyes she had to scrutinise over his every move in order to make him like the rest of them: diligent and hard working,after all she was known through out the school for having the best class and she maintained this reputation by giving a new definition for being strict and tough with discipline. There for she was going to have a shot at him for everything he had wrong , after she had his name and marked him down she could get started on his uniform

[shadow1525]

Matt cringed slightly, and carefully stumbled out of the seat and look at the other empty seats, ignoring the looks, and occasional snickering of the other children that were directed at him. "Um..Matthew...I don't remember where I sit..Why does it matter though?" He said weakly, forgetting to include his last name, and didn't realize he had made the mistake of questioning the elderly woman's logic. "And I couldn't help being late..I..Um..Overslept.." The little boy asserted, although it sounded like a blatant lie, which it really was, he certainly wasn't going to tell her he was busy cleansing himself of urine, that he had been laying in for several hours before waking up.

[Rye]

She saw him on the register and marked him late and began ripping into him like a vulture to a carcass in the desert "yes it does matter Matthew! the rules applies to everyone and your no exception!'' she snapped, taken aback that she was challenged by a student .''Your next to the window , fourth row" she stated plainly ,scanning his uniform "how on earth did you let yourself out of your room looking like that , your uniform's barely even on you , seems like you still need mommy to dress you proper" she said digging into him ,but she wasn't stopping there until she had the class on her side , peer pressure was a useful weapon in any classroom. "I can clearly see you over slept , a third of the day's gone already! makes me think you were truanting or off doing something which must have been a better use of your time" she said detecting on his untrustworthy tone "what did happen Matthew, and don't even try to lie because for every exaggeration it's lines and for every lie detention" she said now really getting into it

[shadow1525]

Matt began to scamper off to his seat before he heard her begin her scathing onslaught of accusations, harsh comments, and at the mention of his mother he turned around to face her with tears in his eyes. "SHUT UP!! Don't talk about my Momm-Mother like that! You're just a mean..Mean old rat face!" He shot back at high volume, that dropped to a normal yell after the first two words, that even rose about her own level. "You can go back to whatever cave you came out of, because you're just an old bat to!" He sobbed, knowing that the bit about his Mother dressing him was actually true in certain situations where dressing up to this degree was necessary.

[Rye]

Her eyes flashed with excitement , he had lost his temper and that made her the victor "looks like someone's a bit emotional , well you can go cry in the head masters office , maybe there you can get dressed properly and clear up your tears . My class room is no place for a mama's boy" she said grinning , her teeth sharp like a sharks. She sat down in her chair and waited for him to take his leave , not really expecting him back for the rest of the day after his performance , but then again the headmaster was unbelievably kind and warm hearted so she would just wait and see

[shadow1525]

"I am not! You're just a mean old witch! No wonder you smell like you don't take showers, you'd melt!" Matt yelled in defiance as he gladly stomped out of the room, slamming the door behind him. After walking down several hallways, looking through his teary eyes he couldn't find much of anything beyond doors, lockers in some sections, dorm rooms, and the occasional set of bathrooms. Finally he was spotted by a young adult, most likely a teacher from the middle school section he had wandered into. After identifying the little boy as an elementary student by the secondary color of his poorly dawned uniform he asked the tearful lad just what he was doing, and after a brief exchange escorted him to the waiting room of the headmaster's office. The attendant simply told him to take a seat for about a minute or so before he was summoned into the room.

[Rye]

Mrs Smith cackled as he left , she was quite sure Matt would have herd it through the door. The headmaster was with another student when Matt arrived. He sent the other student out when he was done and called in Matt "Matthew could you come in now" he called wearily from the office. He looked over the complaints and notes he had received by phone from Matt's teacher while he was finding his way to his office. He wasn't looking forward to this talk , he had teacher complains and complaints from the maids and had to make some solution for him

[shadow1525]

Matt hesitantly stepped into the office, not quite sure what to think of the spacious yet elegant area in which the old Headmaster inhabited. He did how ever have a good guess as to what was going to happen, and attempted to brace him self for the the next onslaught of scathing yelling that awaited him. But even so he was already sniffling, and sobbing slightly without even making eye contact. Upon finding the seat in front of the desk, he slouched into it, and sat waiting for what was to come, the fear creeping up on him. As he felt tension when they're really wasn't nearly as much as he made it out to be.

[Rye]

The man raised a eyebrow "look at the state of you , you look like you need a few days to adjust" he said flicking through Mats record "it seems like you've had a run in with that old battle axe Mrs Smith , don't feel to bad ;she's just trying to keep up the standards" he said slouching back in his chair seeing the boy was crying "poor thing, here" he said grabbing a box of tissues and offering the boy one to clear his eyes up with. He'd get to the serious stuff but first he had to make him feel comfortable and calm so he wouldn't snap or anything ,after all he knew how pressurising the school was the least he could do was not give the kids such a hard time over it