You're on your way to your child's elementary school. You don't remember what it was that even landed them in detention, but you hope this won't happen again. Once you get there, you ask around for where the detention room is and head there. You get there just in time to see your child playing a game of paticake with the teacher, Trent. You're not sure whether to be baffled or amused. Then Trent stops and gives a soft smile. "Heya, you must be the parent. Don't worry, your kid was safe with me."
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