Pressure Cooker
Copyright© 2022 by Old Man with a Pen
Chapter 5
Her table was seated or standing on the marble front steps, the standing girls were extremely décoritive, the seated were stunning. Students throughout the rest of the school used other means of ingress ... the behind the auditorium set of double doors ... the several rear single doors, access through the gym... ‘stay off the court’ ... a privileged few came in through the ‘plant’ ... the domain of the custodians.
Only the équipe de la saison ... football in the fall, basketball during the winter, baseball in the spring ... and The Table ... used the stained glass double double doors that led them past the Superintendents Office on their left and the auditorium on their right. All others were informed that ‘this’ was the property of the elite ... she was the only freshman to use those doors more than once.
Those unfortunate enough to be bused to school used the rear doors. The buses had parked in front of the school ONCE, years ago. ONCE and never again. The Super made such a fuss about it.
“Nobody told us,” said a chorus of drivers.
“You should have known,” said the Super.
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