Drax's Office, Wednesday night
Drax had received a memo about the new substitute principal. For a moment he wondered whether or not it was even necessary. He and Hades would be able to keep things from exploding, surely. Literally, even.
And then Drax realized the flaw in that. "That would mean Hades would have more power," he sighed. And he certainly wasn't going to talk the school board into making himself Acting Principal Drax. He'd sooner give himself up to Death herself.
He'd find some way to deal with this. How bad could it be, really?
And then Drax realized the flaw in that. "That would mean Hades would have more power," he sighed. And he certainly wasn't going to talk the school board into making himself Acting Principal Drax. He'd sooner give himself up to Death herself.
He'd find some way to deal with this. How bad could it be, really?