Snippet #1779415

Farrin could only stare in wonder when he escaped her classroom. She reasoned with herself that he'll be back later, so she didn't bother running after him. Besides, her running? Please, she didn't avoid PE lessons like plague during her high school years only to run through the school.
She has decided to go to the staff room, as that was her original plan. Farrin skipped through the classroom and the corridor only to see the Mother of All Evil making her way towards her. Mrs Alana Fickles, the headmistress of Withernsea High School. She was old, grumpy and Farrin once swore that she was into witchcraft - much like some students thought about Farrin herself. And worst of all, Mrs Fickles absolutely despised Farrin, for many reasons such as:
She has un-natural green hair.
She has unorthodox ways of teaching.
She once scared another teacher so much that the poor woman quit her job and had to be sent to a mental hospital.
All in all, Mrs Fickles hated Farrin, however for some strange reason she did not kick her out. She just seemed to whine and complain about every little think she did.
"Miss Frost" Mrs Fickles called after her. Farrin stopped dead in her tracks and swallowed the lump that seemed to have formed in her throat.
"Yes, headmistress?" She asked politely, attempting to smile. Her mind, she was screaming 'BURN THE WITCH', although that wouldn't be the best approach if she wanted to keep her job.
"I would like to inform you of the staff meeting that will happen exactly at 4 o'clock. All of the staff is going to be present and we'll be looking through the curriculum for the year. The rest of the staff has already been informed through email, however if you see them then you should remind them." Mrs Fickles said. "And for heaven's sake, dye your hair a normal colour, you're setting a bad example."
Farrin wanted to stab her. No one tells her to change her hair colour. She had first dyed it as a celebration after finishing university, and had it like that since.
"Yes headmistress, I shall inform them." Farrin said. "Have a good day."
Then, she escaped the headmistress' wrath.
Seconds later, she ran into the staff room, slightly out of breath. Only when escaping the witch, she is willing to run through the school - as its is the matter of survival.
She caught a sight of Jas with polka-dotted clothing which was not so a while ago. Immediately, she smiled. Then she started laughing and laughed for a while. Farrin laughed so hard that she got hiccups and had to lean against the wall for support.
Minutes later, she regained her composure, however the hiccups stayed. "I just ran into -" Hic. " - Mrs Fickles." Hic. "She said that- "Hic. "We're having a staff meeting at four o'clock." Hic.