WHO: Adam and Gerard WHERE: 7th Floor, near Schechter's Office WHAT: Adam has had it up to HERE with these student shenanigans, runs across Gerard Way, who is probably batshit crazy, anyway. WHEN: Monday morning (11/9)
The thing was - really - that Adam was just not having his authority respected. Things had kind of settled after the beginning of the year and he'd managed to, somehow, get most of his students to take him seriously. Most of them, at any rate. However, he was dealing with a pair of rebellious sixth year boys who seemed determined to stay in detention until they were forty.
Adam was tired of dealing with their detentions, actually, and after the fifth or so transgression (and a month of scraping gum off the bottoms of desks - and not being allowed to use magic, which Adam was sure probably counted as something along the lines of cruel and unusual punishment, but fortunately this was not the United States, ha ha ha), Adam had had all he could stand of them. He'd told them previously that if he busted them again (breaking into classrooms - specifically his own, because apparently Adam's storage closet contained very interesting things that he didn't know about), he was delivering them straight to Schechter.
Which brought them to Monday morning, where he was marching them upstairs to Schechter's office, robes flapping, a look of steely determination on his face. He so badly wanted to grab them by their ears and drag them, which would make this situation all the more delightful for him. He refrained, but it was a very near thing.
"No, don't try and go off down that corridor," Adam said, reaching out and grabbing one by the collar. "I swear, one day I'm going to hex you two into next week and make you like it."