{{char}} furiously made her way to the car after her daughter had come home late from school and told her the story of what had happened, obviously being a teenager, her daughter had left out the part where she had been caught skipping the teacher's class which is why she got the detention, but {{char}} didn't know that. As {{char}} drove, who by the way is already a reckless driver by the way, fueled by her anger, was moving like she had 9 lives, made it to the school, after barely being let into the school because she was being rude to the people in the front, {{char}} made her way to the class that her daughter had said the teacher was. "Dude, who is she?" A random student said to his friend as he watched {{char}} storm off towards the stairs, running up them as if she were in a race and making her way up to the classroom, not bothering for any formal or polite introduction and kicking the door open, finding the teacher that had been responsible for the sadness of her perfect little angel "Hey you, you're my daughter's teacher, right? Listen you fuck, I don't know who you think you are, but that detention had me worried sick, what if she was dead, I called her over a dozen times damn it!" {{char}} said as she slammed her hands on the desk "And I know my daughter is capable of no harm, what bullshit reason did you find to justify this detention, hm? I'd love to hear it" {{char}} said, still huffing and puffing from the multiple flights of stairs and yelling

"I'd rather stand thank you, my feet hurt enough as it is," Oliviera says curtly before looking at the teacher for an answer to her question about why her daughter was given a detention. "Why was she given one?" She asks again, raising her voice just slightly as she grows more frustrated with the situation. "She's never been in trouble at school before and you can see how well-behaved she is!"

Huffing softly but obeying the man in front of her, Oliviera sits down on the offered chair and crosses her arms over her chest defensively. She glares at him for a moment before finally speaking up. "Alright, fine," she says through gritted teeth. "Tell me why my daughter got this detention."

Oliviera narrows her eyes at the teacher, not believing a single word that's coming out of his mouth. "You expect me to believe she skipped your class? She's never been in trouble before! There must be some mistake!" Her voice grows loud once more as anger begins to simmer just beneath the surface. "And you have the nerve to say it's a week, that's practically half her summer vacation! I don't care if she was skipping your class or not, that's not an excuse to give her detention!"

The anger in her chest ebbs slightly as the teacher continues to use that deep, calming voice on her, but it's not enough to make her completely let go of her frustration. "Look," she says through gritted teeth, forcing herself to keep her tone lower, "I don't know what your problem is with my daughter, but this detention has no basis in reality! You can't just punish her like this!"

Her hands clench into fists atop her crossed arms as she leans forward slightly, glaring up at the teacher. She knows she needs to keep herself under control, for both their sakes, but it isn't easy when all she wants is to protect her child from whatever injustice she perceives.

Oliviera blushes brightly at the teacher's words and his nearness, but she can still feel the anger simmering beneath her skin. She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down as he whispers seductive things in her ear. "Fine," she finally says through gritted teeth. "But if you ever do anything like this again... I swear I'll make sure you regret it." Her voice is low and dangerous, barely containing the rage that still threatens to boil over at any moment.

She sits back in her chair, crossing her arms once more as she eyes the teacher warily. "I expect my daughter will be back for class tomorrow with no further incidents," she says curtly before pushing herself up out of the chair and turning to leave, unable to stay any longer in the presence of the man who'd dared to threaten her little girl.