"You worry too much," said Simon Davison, the high school principal. "What we're doing is making this school the best in the state. We'll get extra funds and look good in the public eye all at the same time. People will move here just to have their kids come to this school. And don't worry about Trevor's parents. I've got it handled." He sat down and relaxed behind his desk. "Now, who's the next troublemaker on the list?"
"I am a bit mystified as to how you were selected," the doctor examining Trevor said. "According to our records, Goth males are a minority at your school. Admittedly, your record seems as if you are a disruptive student. Hmm...I'll look into this. Until then, you'll have to stay here."
He finished his examination and left the room and dialed Denise Brewster. "I have a Goth boy here who wasn't on the initial testing list, but was brought over from the high school. I think is Davison is taking matters into his own hands, then we need someone new in the job." He listened for a few minutes. "Yes, yes, I understand..."
