No Foul Language

"Fuck it!" Miss Sullivan screamed, looking down at the missing buttons on her blouse, trying to pull it closed.

Miss Opal however seemed to have picked up a little more courage. "Isn't there a rule about foul language in class too Miss?" she asked.

Miss Sullivan paused, looking across at the girl. "What?" she gasped, shaking her head. "Don't you go quoting the rules to me you little shit!"

Miss Opal looked about to say something, but Miss Sullivan suddenly grabbed her by the elbow, dragging her across the class towards her seat. "You have detention young lady!"