School from hell

John Walkins was a practical joker. In fact, his last practical joke almost got him expelled from his last school.

So, on the advice of the principal, John’s parents decided to enroll him in a special school, one for troubled students.

This school had the reputation for turning students around and setting them on a new course.

Naturally, John’s parents never told him this. However, in their haste to enroll John, they failed to read all the papers they signed, which allowed the school to use any means they deemed appropriate to correct a student, including corporal punishment and the administration of ****.

Not wanting to be just another anonymous student at this new school, John decided to start the new off right, which meant the mother of all pranks!

He thought long and hard about what to do. Fire alarm? Too predictable. Animals in the hall? Too juvenile.

Then it hit him. He would hack the school computer and change all the student information! Completely messing up their system and causing total chaos!

Several hours later, he finally gained access and started clicking randomly throughout the system. Most of what he read didn’t make any sense, but he didn’t care. This was going to be his best prank ever!

Unknown to John, the system automatically backed itself up every 30 minuets, so no sooner was he finished and the system restored itself.

However, Jenny Walkins’ (no relation) file was copied into John’s. And since the names were identical, the computer assumed they were related and neglected to restore John’s to his original information.

Jenny Walkins was trouble. Big trouble. Her parents opted to enroll her at the school in order to save her from going to jail. However, if she were to screw up here, jail was still an option. Since she was a transfer from out of state, she would be boarded at the schools secure, off site facility during non-school hours.

Friday morning, and John’s first day finally arrived. Putting on his uniform, he smiled. He couldn’t wait to see the look on the faces of the administration.

He left home for school, blissfully unaware of the hell that was waiting for him.

John arrived at school anticipating total chaos. He was totally caught off guard when he noticed there was an air of calm confusion. Much like the first day at any school.

As he slowly wandered the halls, surveying his new surroundings, he heard a deep, male voice yell, “You! Come over here!”

John looked around to see was yelling and who they were yelling at. But it seemed that no one was paying any attention. In fact, it appeared that most of the students were walking with their heads down.

Again, the man yelled, “You standing by the wall!”

John pointed to himself.

“Yes, you! Come over here!”

John walked over to the man and simply said, “what?”

Before John knew it, the man backhanded him across the face.

“Is that how you answer members of staff?”

Stunned, John silently shook his head.

“Well, that’s one demerit for improperly answering staff! What is your name?”

Still dazed by the slap, John answered, “John Walkins.”

The man looked down at his IPad and entered John’s name.

“I see you’re one of our newest students! I also see that you aren’t wearing the proper uniform! That’s two demerits and it’s only 8 am!”

“What do you mean, wrong uniform?” John asked.

The man again backhanded John. “Tsk, tsk, tsk, three demerits. I can see you’re going to be trouble.”

The man grabbed John by his shirt collar and proceeded to half walk, half push John down the hallway.

Out the corner of his eye, John could see a female student being treated the same way by a woman.

Soon enough, the four of them reached the same door.

The female staff member nodded her head toward John and asked, “where are you taking that one?”

“Same place you are taking her. This one already has three demerits including wear the incorrect uniform. So it looks like Miss Belfor has 2 to punish this morning.”

The woman raised an eyebrow at the man. He simply held up his IPad and let the woman read.

“Ah, I understand now.”

The male staff member opened the door and they all walked inside. He pointed to some chairs and said, “Sit!”

John and the girl quickly sat down. While the female staff member watched them, the man walked into the inner office.

As they sat there, John looked at the girl sitting next to him. She was wearing your typical school uniform, plaid skirt (that looked incredibly short), white blouse (which you could clearly see her black bra through), school tie, grey knee socks and 3 inch heels. John had already noticed the majority of the girls here dressed similarly.

After a few minutes the man came back out of the office and pointed to the girl. “You first.”

The woman pulled her out of her seat and basically pushed her through the office door, which she closes behind the girl.

“What about this one?” She asked the man while pointed at John.

“Not my responsibility anymore. Another one of yours,” he added with a laugh.

“Understood. See you at lunch?”

“Sure,” the man replied as he exited the room.

After about 10 minuets, the girl came out of the office rubbing her butt, with tear streaks on her face. Without saying a word she left.

John started to get nervous. Thinking to himself, “they actually spanked the girl?”

Suddenly a woman spoke from the inner office, “Send the other one in!”

John slowly rose from his seat and headed into the inner office.

Miss Belfor sat behind a large desk, looking at her computer screen while John nervously swayed from side to side.

“My, my, three demerits already. One for improper uniform and two for insubordination. You’ve made quite the impression your first day.”

John looked at her in disbelief. “What,” he started to say before she yelled at him.

“Silence! I haven’t given you permission to speak! That is another demerit!”

John started to sweat. This school was nothing like he thought it would be.

Miss Belfor looked John straight in the eye. “However, since this is your first day, I’m willing to over look most of them. Provided you accept punishment for one of the and correct the problem. Deal?”

John immediately shook his head yes, thinking he only had to apologize for speaking out of turn.

Miss Belfor smiled. “Good, I’m glad to see your willing to correct your mistakes.”

She reached down next to her desk and picked up a bundle of clothes.

As she placed them on her desk she said, “Let’s get you into the proper uniform then, shall we?”