Baron Lawrence didn't even lift his face, remaining expressionless, completely ignoring him.
Hah, they dared to bully Enna Clark, thinking a reprimand would make him give face.
What does he count for?
Unable to even muster a smile, the principal watched as the homeroom teacher brought over the documents, handing them to the distinguished man.
Baron Lawrence took the documents, flipping through them, his long fingers tapping on the tabletop.
The sound of tick-tock seemed to resonate in the principal's heart, sweat continuously forming on his forehead, constantly glancing at Deputy Director Barry nearby, pleading with his eyes for assistance.
Someone young who managed to become deputy director couldn't possibly be oblivious; he wouldn't offend a man not to be messed with for a Redlands High School principal. So he acted as if he hadn't seen the principal's plea, smiling like Maitreya Buddha, staying out of it.
