The bald-headed Dean Rashwood, stared at the duo before him with a hastily twisted face.
Bang!
His fist slammed into the table.
"Hoggard… Gwen… Do you think I am a fool?"
"_"
"No, no, no, I have the words 'Fool' written on my forehead or something? Well, answer me for Peet's sake!"
Hoggard and Gwen thinned their lips, still refusing to say a thing.
It's not that they didn't want to tell the dean what was going on, but that it would be so unbelievable that they feared they might end up getting kicked up in a Looney Bin instead.
The Dean was a short, round, bald-headed man who had quite a short fuse, always feeling that his authority was being questioned.
Dean Rashwood's face was quickly turning red with pent-up anger all welling up within him now.
Taking a deep breath, he stared at the duo coldly.