Dean Jenkins coughed again, leaning against his cane in front of him. The two girls kept on talking oblivious.

The Dean then took his cane and smacked it down on the counter loudly. The echo of the wood against wood cracked across the walls. The girls then suddenly looked forward to see Dean Jenkins pointing the cane in their direction. His face hard and angry. The girls cheeks suddenly went red. The Dean still pointed his cane at them. The class dared not move. The girls started to shift in their seats, not knowing what to do.

One of the girls couldn’t take it anymore. She got up and ran out of the room crying while the other girl crossed her arms now in disgust. Bad mistake on her part. She continued to stare as the Dean didn’t take her eyes off of her. She went from disgust to calm, to nervous to finally fear. She then broke down and grabbed her stuff also and ran out of the room crying.

As soon as the girl closed the door three minutes had gone by since the Dean walked into the room.