Adjustment From The Creepy Janitor 1 __hot__: Spoiled Student Gets An Attitude

We have all been there. You are walking down the hallway, minding your own business, when you see That Student . You know the type. The one with the designer backpack, the shoes that cost more than your car payment, and a nose stuck so high in the air they risk drowning when it rains.

Emily snorted, rolling her eyes. "Your best? I doubt it. You're just lazy, Jenkins. All you people are." We have all been there

"Can't you move any faster, Jenkins?" she sneered, her voice dripping with disdain. "Some of us have places to be, unlike you, who's apparently stuck in this menial job for life." The one with the designer backpack, the shoes

Henderson didn't flinch. He didn't even look at the floor. He looked directly into Julian’s eyes, his expression unreadable. "Character," Henderson said, his voice like grinding gravel, "is what you do when you think the world owes you everything. But the world has a way of collecting its debts." I doubt it