more than they can handle
The kid that walked into my office had been here twice before. Both for physical violence.
“What is it this time Ryan?”
He glared at me and flashed his sharp fanged teeth. “Why do you care, you’ll put me in detention anyway. And I’ll escape again.”
“Not if we suspend you.”
“I don’t care, I don’t have a life here.”
“Just because you’re different from the rest of the students doesn’t mean you can’t act like them.”
What I didn’t understand was that he wasn’t always like this. He was a normal student once. Now he had 2 disseases, but they wouldn’t affect his attitude.
“Why do you care about my education?”
I began sending an email to his mother saying that he was being expelled.
Our school couldn’t deal with this anymore. There was no way we could handle a kid both werewolf and vampire.