Mr. Preston is a student at Whateley Academy.

Some snot in the back of the room - a guy who looked enough like a young Justin Timberlake to be an Exemplar - sneered, “How much you pay her for the advertisement?”
Okay, now I had an agenda. I was so not going to help that dork.
Mr. Marley boomed, “Mister Preston! That was completely uncalled for, and extremely rude. Even for you! Now either apologize to Miss Jackson at once, or else you may leave.”
“Sorry,” he said, in the most insincere voice known to man.[1]


Fall 2006Edit


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