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Part 2 of my fic!
Summary:
Odalys has been practicing ballet all week and manages to elicit praise from the demanding Klaus Kickenklober. At the moment that he appears impressed by her skills, however, she gets dragged into her friends’ antics and punishment.
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Teasers:
“Empty your pocket,” Klaus commanded. Odalys reached into her right pocket and pulled out Breck’s rubber band ball. Klaus held out his hand, and she gave it to him. His fingers closed around the ball. He glowered at her but said nothing for a few moments, as though awaiting an explanation.
“Um, that’s not mine,” she began.
“Nonsense!” he exclaimed.
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“The cleaning supplies are in the janitor’s closet,” began Klaus. “You will scrub the shower, clean the toilet, wipe down the sink and mirror, take out the trash, and sweep and mop the floor. And when you are finished, you two,” he pointed to Breck and Mortimer, “will come to my bureau immediately to assist me with office tasks.”
“Yes, Mr. Kickenklober,” they all said. The dance instructor turned and walked briskly in the direction of the small room that served as his office. He unlocked the door, opened it, and entered, closing the door behind him.
“Office tasks?” Breck asked.
“Looks like Klaus lost another secretary,” Mortimer remarked.
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