Death At The Party
This is a story of a teenage grim reaper's last 24 hours of high school.
This is a story of a teenage grim reaper's last 24 hours of high school.
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CONTINUED: 25.<br />
PRINCIPAL SPADE:<br />
My school,My rules,if you don’t<br />
like...kiss jewels(grabs his<br />
private part area)...Bitch!<br />
PRINCIPAL SPADE(NARRATING):<br />
Before I was interrupted by the<br />
wicked old hag of the west. Trying<br />
to tell me how to conduct my life.<br />
I was explaining the meanings to my<br />
unfortunate circumstances that have<br />
lead me to this place. One thing<br />
these students lack is discipline<br />
but I’m the opposite of lack. I<br />
came here to stir the pot...with no<br />
need for mitts at that.<br />
<strong>The</strong>re’s a knock at the door...Mrs.Henson peeks her head in.<br />
MRS.HENSON:<br />
Excuse me Principal Spade!<br />
PRINCIPAL SPADE:<br />
What is it now Mrs.Henson?<br />
MRS.HENSON:<br />
You have a visitor. Student Jimmy<br />
Russo is hear to see you.<br />
PRINCIPAL SPADE:<br />
Oh...well...isn’t that a pleasant<br />
surprise...bring him in Mrs.Henson.<br />
MRS.HENSON(O.S.):<br />
Jimmy!...Principal Spade is ready<br />
to see you.<br />
Student Jimmy Russo walks into Principal Spade’s<br />
office,slowly due to his shy demeanor.<br />
PRINCIPAL SPADE:<br />
Thank you Mrs.Henson your<br />
present isn’t needed<br />
anymore...beat it!<br />
MRS.HENSON:<br />
Huh!...Principal Spade you are one<br />
of the most rudest..intolerable...d<br />
bags! That I have ever work for in<br />
my whole life!...I think,I think<br />
you need to find a new<br />
secretary...I quit!<br />
(CONTINUED)
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