Arpita (in regard to my classmate)

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By Craney

-"Good evening everyone. I hope that you are not very tired at this very moment, for the discussion I am about to start with the rest of you is very important", began the principle of of Jordan's School, the biggest private school of Ashtel. Many people of that city, loved that school not only because it gave most of the courses for free, but also because many students who graduated from Jordan's school later on continued education at universities and prestige private schools to become a famous acters, doctors, or laywers. Room, where more than fifty adult people gathered was large and full of nicely polished furniture, such as desks and cupboards attached to the wall. Overwhelming majority of people were as you might guess parents of pupils visiting Jordan's School. Each parent was sitting at the desk and facing four other individuals sitting in front of the audence. Among them were two women and two men. One man whom one could give 50 years, in the way he was dressed (black toxido, and golden star)resembled highly influenced individual. In fact, this half-boldy man was a proud principle of Jordan's school as well as the pastor of local church. The rest of other people (one man and two women) were residing from both sides of him. A principle's name was Marty. Before, continued his speech, he took a gulp of water from the glass placed right on his desk. His face looked very stern. It gave a large portion of thrill anxiety to almost each person who was sitting in the room. Most of them had already known what the conversion was going to be about. -"Today, we will not discuss many of your children, for we simply don't have much time for that. Then, it is not what I actually called you for", principle looked down the desk, and deeply inhaled. He felt uneasiness. Then, raised his eyes toward audence. "We have actually one issue to discuss". Then, Marty turned left toward the woman who wore the glass and gray gown. "Ranzella, would you please?" -"Yes, yes, if I may", answered woman and harriedly shook his head toward her boss. Then, she stood from her desk and turned toward audence. -"I am the Hearlan teacher (Hearlan is local language), and Mr Ravi, "I want to talk to you about your daughter". -"What's wrong with her?, the face of the young man looked perplexed and half resentful. "As far as I know she is a bright hard working pupil, and you have never given her a bad mark". So, what seems to be a problem?" -The problem oh our dear Mr. Ravi is not with her way of studying" there was an apologetic smile upon teacher's face. Here, I have absolutely nothing to question about. The problem is your's daughter behaviour". -Hey, give me a break, my daughter is a very well disciplined person!" started protesting Ravi. "Did she ever argue, or even fight with any of you?" and he ran with his eyes at every teacher sitting in front ot the desk, including the principle. -"No, definelty not" agreed Ranzella. -"I personally never had trouble with her, shrugged a man sitting from the right side of the principle. -"In this year, many pupils in our classes have numerous complains about Arpita Rabdell, continued teachor of Hearlan. Looks like your daughter doesn't mind fighting, and what is really unusual not only for the girl like her, but also for human, she absolutely doesn't mind biting". -"Yesterday, one of my boy was bitten by your dear daugther!" suddenly intruded the man from the back desk. He had a horrid bite on his shoulder. We even had to go to the hospital with him! -"My daugther had a leg punctured because of Arpita!" added a woman from the left row. "She was deadly scared" -"My son had a bruise beneath his eye!" exclaimed an older woman, sitting closely to the last one whose daughter had leg punctured. "He told that your daughter punched him". -"Oh that's my daughter! Nice work", thinks Ravi. -"At least one of her fight had a good reason", thinks Marty" That bully Greg really needed someone to teach him the lesson. Especially if it comes from a girl". -My son, Hasyan, was also beaten by Arpita" said petite woman. She was most probably from China. He was beaten by Arpita twice". -"So why did she do such thing to him?" inquired a woman sitting close to Ranzella. By the way, she was a teacher of mathematics at Jordan's School. -"I don't know" answered that woman. "My son told me, that she simply wanted to fight with him". -"I don't think that you have to believe in everything what your son says" assumed Arpita's father, "Actually, it could be him to initiate that fight". -"Pardon me, she has beaten him two times, immediately protested a petite woman. I don't think that once my son was beaten by such bully, he wanted to meet and fight with her again". -"Yes, sir, as you see, it looks like the boy was telling the truth. Your daughter has become a bully number one in the whole public school". -"I want to say something" said the woman from the right back desk". He face was an indication of great fear. -"Yes, be our guest", prompted Marty. -"My son was several times bitten by your sweet angel, Arpita, she looked at Ravi like he were a criminal accused of the most horrible crime. He was speaking heavily with a good deal of tremble. "The bites were not serious, but what has happened recently does bother me. Your daughter promised to eat my son, Lavan. I feel... that I have to transfer my son to another school." After listening to her, Ravi as well as the rest of other men sitting right beside him gradually started to laugh. Ravi was laughing so much that it brought him a tears. -"I am so sorry, but I just couldn't hold it..." said Ravi in the intermission of his laughter. "Do you really believe in such nonsense? My daughter most probably was simply joking with your son". -"Hey, I could suggest very nice sauce for your daughter! replied joufully the other man. "It would definetly make Lavan so juicy, so tender!" -Cut it out - you, with such stupid joke! replied angrily woman. "I believe that what my son says is absolute true. And it is NOT FUNNY! The man who was sitting beside Ravi, immediately closed his mouth. The words of the woman sounded too assertively to him. -"I also have strong reason to beleive in what you just" said. Replied a woman with a long, brown hair, who was sitting hear the window. "My son told him that Arpita used to bite him, and when she did she licked his blood from his skin. It looked like she simply enjoyed tasting him." -"In fact, I also have something to tell" suddenly replied a man, who was a teacher of science. Your daughter has mouth of predator. She has large and sharp teeth. Her mouth is so large that one could easily put his fist in that. She is not a HUMAN! I also suspect that she has a monstrous stength which is also as you all agree, quite unusual. I wouldn't be surprise that she would try to eat some of us in one day. I am telling you Arpita is very, very dangerous personality. She is not a human. Ravi looked very distressed. Yes it was too obvious that something was wrong with her. As her father, Ravi used to see her mouth. But he never really paid much attention to it. All that time, he simply tried to avoid the fact that his daughter has a features of a real predator. Those features didn't appear in any of his ancestors eccept one... who used to live more than 50,000 years ago. -Send her to the zoo, such a hyena! excaimed forty years old man with a big mastaches. -To juvinile school, she must be locked securily from the rest of other children!", proposed the other man -No,mental house, she must be isolated from the rest of society! prompted woman, who has obvious problem with obesity. -People, people calm down please asked earnestly Marty. WHen the crowd became quite, Ranzella turned to Arpita's father -Every day Arpita bites at least one student at school. I asked he what prompted her to do such thing. She told me that her teeth are itching, and she simply wants to bite some of the boys who makes her angry. So, Mr Ravi, please talk to her. She needs to stop that behavior, and stop biting other students around the class before the situation is getting worse. Then, we really have to send her away the place, where she couldn't commit harm to other people. Please, Mr. Ravi, we need your help. The Ravi thoughtfully looked down the table. "Of course I knew that my daghter has exceptional features, not like those of normal human. I knew that she quite often left the house to spend some time walking along the lake shore. Of course like any other child Arpita used to fight with her brothers and sisters. It is quite common phenomenon. And it was when she was so small like 4, 6, 8 years old. She used to bite... But definitely not that often as nows when she is 12. And her teeth has changed become bigger and and sharpier. The situation has become quite serious. Darn, Arpita" He was thinking. "So what do you think, Mr. Ravi? suddently interrupted the silent, Marty. "Oh yeah yeah yeah. I will surely talk to her about everything what you have told me this evening, answered Ravi as he was taken by surprise." "Good idea", replied Ranzella,"So please tell her to stop fighting and bitting with other pupils. She has to understand that fighting is not a good way of solving the problems between people. She needs to learn how to control her temper. Otherwise, when she becomes teenager, you will have great problem with her". "Of course I understand that!" answered Ravi half angirly. "Sure I will talk to Arpita, and I will stop her such irrational behaviour". "Great!" answered, Marty "So why don't you go now and talk to her? But don't be hard on her. Try to understand her. Find the easy way of approaching to her and explain the importance of self-control and peacefull relationship with classmates. For it is so important in finding friends and good job". Then he turned to the rest of audence. The rest of you are dismissed. Please leave the room and thank you for coming".

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November 10, 2010 18:34Autumn Leaves

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