TRIBRID ( HE'S A WEREWOLF, A VAMPIRE AND A WIZARD)

VERGE OF EXPULSION

"Presently Logan Brown, I would rehash, eliminate the beanie and the hoodie.." he expressed gradually in a profound, Harsh voice.

As he slowly tore off the hoodie and beanie first, Logan realized he had no choice but to expose his face and hair as it rolled down his back. The class was filled with gasps and side conversations. While the boys stood in awe, the girls were on the verge of collapse. They saw an alien being standing in front of them! He had more beauty than a Greek deity. His long lashes and cherry red lips and child blue eyes and furthermore his distinct stunning made him stick out. , He had the appearance of a woman! excluding his lengthy hair that reached his thighs. Logan just stood there, avoiding eye contact with the rest of the class by bringing his eyes to the floor. "Okay, silent class," said Mr. Jones.

Mr. Jones said, "Remove the hoodie now," and Logan nodded and slowly removed the hoodie. Everyone was able to see the tattoos on his body at that exact moment, which were slightly exposed. He was currently on a white polo.

"Have I just seen a tattoo? Logan's eyes widened as Mr. Jones instructed him to take off his shirt as well. He also had tattoos on his arms.

Before closing his eyes, he took a measured look around the class. After that, he removed the polo slowly. The girls then literally fell over. He had a great body! For a young teenager, his biceps were well-defined, and he had tattoos on his chest.

As he was also shocked, Mr. Jones' eyes widened. He said, "Turn around," and Logan did as he was told right away.

A massive dragon tattoo was on his back. My Jones and Edward, as well as everyone else, gasped in surprise at the sight.

"And what exactly would they all be?" As he got over his shock, Mr. Jones was able to ask.

" Sir please, I can make sense of.." Logan had a go at saying however was stopped by Mr Jones. " As Logan put on his polo, Mr. Jones ordered him to put on his clothes and immediately follow me. He and Mr. Jones left the classroom now.

On their way out, Mr. Jones said, "You are going to explain the principal the meaning of this."

They got to the principal's office quickly, and Mr. Jones knocked on the door. Who exactly would that be?" Inside, a voice was heard. It belonged to the principal. It's Mr. Jones, and I've got something shocking to show you. "From the outside, Mr. Jones said.

As Mr. Jones opened the door and led Logan inside, the principal said, "Okay then, come in, the door is open."

"Good day, ma'am," greeted Mr. Jones.

The principal replied, "Good day," turning her attention to Logan.

"What is the stunning thing that you could need to show me?" As she turned away from Logan, the principal inquired.

"I would cherish it in the event that you would investigate this.." Mr Jones said as he brought Logan's polo somewhat high, uncovering little of his tattoos. In shock, the principal's eyes widened.

"That isn't all ma'am.." Mr Jones said.

He instructed Logan, "Bring up your polo and turn your back," and Logan did so quietly.

"What!" As soon as she saw the massive dragon tattoos on his back, the principal exclaimed.

"Young fellow, would you say you are not mindful that tattoos are against our school standards?" She asked, furiously tying her brows together. Do you not have a mother or a dad? since I don't believe you have one. She said, "No parent would allow their underage child to have this kind of tattoos." Mr. Jones agreed by nodding his head.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry if you don't understand; it's actually quite complicated. Logan tried to explain, "I even have no idea how I got the tattoos." So the thing would you say you are attempting to say? Have you ever awoken to find tats on your body? Or were they present from birth? Tell me, which?" "The principal inquired. Satisfy ma'am, I was brought into the world with them.." Logan addressed honestly as the chief's eyes extended. It was a facetious inquiry and she didn't anticipate that it should be replied.

"I see.." so you are attempting to mess around with me right?" "The principal inquired. Yes, Logan, how could you tell such a blatant lie in front of the principal? Don't you fear yourself? Mr. Jones snuck in.

"You know what, call any of your folks tomorrow, I couldn't want anything more than to talk with both of them.." the chief said as Mr Jones grinned in accomplishment.

The principal said, "You can both leave," as she buried her head once more in the documents on her desk.

"Satisfy sky, I supplicate this issue gets corrected easily. As Logan returned to his classroom, he considered, "I can't afford to change schools again." He had been kicked out of about seven schools because of his tattoos. They thought he had done it on purpose and made up stupid stories to tell them. Indeed, even with his mom's requests, the schools didn't give in to not remove him. According to his father, if he was kicked out of this school, it would mean the end of his education. He would never attend another school.

It was already the end of Mr. Jones' lesson period, so he went back to his class feeling down. He was once more the center of attention as he entered his class, but he avoided them and proceeded to his seat. With a silly grin on his face, Edward and his aides approached him as he settled down.