So after school I was waiting in the usual place where I wait to be picked up, next to the Youth Center. Then Mrs. Tail comes up and shouts at the 7th grade boys who were also waiting, "Get out of here! Out! Now! Pick up all your stuff and LEAVE! This is NOT a hangout!"
And we were all, "Um... our parents pick us up here."
She doesn't believe us, but then eventually says, "Well, then, SIT down on the concrete."
Someone's moody today.
