Mr. Glen Hudson didn't know Paul very well, he really only saw problem students on a regular basis, so he asked Mrs. Gwen Wells, his secretary, to pul... Paul's file. Mrs. Wells' son James was one of the students Paul rescued from bullies last semester, and along with Paul's file, she briefly reminded Charley of Paul's bravery."Good morning Paul, what can I do for you?" Good morning sir, I have a rather strange story and a request. I ask you hear me out, and then I will abide by your wishes in. Lorelai was out with friends that evening, she didn't want to cramp her daughter's study session. And besides, if the truth be known, she always felt a little creeped- out by Rory's intense friend with the domineering personality. She could not put her finger on it, but she always felt like she wanted to either punch the girl in the mouth, or push her up against a wall and french-kiss her until she blacked out.Lorelai would of course never do either, but that strange urge every time she met the. “Kennedy, room one-one-seven. All twenty-one students enrolled in this class are present and accounted for, as well as the teacher. We’ll stand by.”We all looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.“We will be under lockdown for at least half an hour. That means you get an extra fifteen minutes to finish your exam. If you feel a need to let your parents know you are safe, please do so now.”You couldn’t have had a precision drill team work more in unison than twenty-one students reaching. . John Checked, ugh, blood. The life-bearing fluid was already drying, yet didn’t flake away. It truly was an ‘it’, sexless but with the swimmer’s build common to the Mer-men John had seen. What John could make out of its face, though looked more like a human than a Mer-man, including a beard.Its right hand hung behind its back, dragging the gigantic throne like John would’ve done with a folding chair. When it found the crest, the thing stopped to set its seat upright, in place. It sat down,.