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Zienaknuen laughed. [color=7B68EE]"Detention?"[/color] He found this whole thing hilarious. The Vatican had sent him to some school for higher education, and the only teacher he had met was barely five years older than him and had given him detention. [color=7B68EE]"I would be insulted that you think you can give detention in an institute that teaches people of older than eighteen. If it wasn't so funny."[/color] He said laughing. [color=7B68EE]"Detention."[/color] He said again as he turned around, trying to stifle his laughter. Sighing as he finally got the last of the laughter out. [color=7B68EE]"I mean, I shouldn't be laughing. Being a legal citizen of the Vatican and Rome means you simply lack the authority to imprison me."[/color] He said with a smirk. [color=7B68EE]"Oh, this is rich."[/color] He said turning his back on the teacher. He admired Angel, but she needed to learn how to stand up for herself. Turning back to the teacher. [color=7B68EE]"So, you are aware I am an adult. I have to inquire into what exact qualifications make you qualified to be a teacher."[/color] He turned to face Angel. [color=7B68EE]"Come on."[/color] He said to here, offering his hand. Looking back to the Teacher, [color=7B68EE]"He's all bark and no bite."[/color]