Afterschool detentionI remember my first detention very well. It was my first and last. We had a new
The next head teacher was rarely seen. A recluse. I was at the toilets, when he came in. "What are you doing? You know you shouldn't be here!" "But sir-" All of us were put in detention.
The week went away with me, and it was 5:30 at night when I received a call. "Roger didn't come home from school tonight. He had a detention, he told me you had one too? How come you are home and he isn't?" It was Roger's mum. Roger was my friend that was also there when we got a detention.
"I forgot about it. Sorry." It was weird. Roger hadn't come home, but we hadn't got an afterschool detention.
I never saw the head teacher again. EVER.