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**Jinchu** · May 1st, 2013, 09:31 PM

Of course, Tim had mever called to the police. He wasn't really sure how to do it, what to say and what problems it may cause for him. Tim really got used to do anything he wanted and not respect anyone, but he felt like with police it may not work... And, of course, Miss Westbridge's calmness was confusing.

"I'm calling..." Tim said unsurely, going to the phone. He lifted reciever and started to dial the number, ready to cancel the call any moment. "I'm really doing it. You'll go to prison, lady. You can't be hear..."

**FrankFly** · May 1st, 2013, 09:57 PM

"That's fine," Miss Westbridge called from the couch in something of a singsong voice, still searching through her little black bag. For such a small bag, it seemed as if she was searching through a lot... She still seemed very calm for someone who was about to have the police called on them... "But you obviously didn't hear me last time, Timothy. I won't be going anywhere!"

It was then that Miss Westbridge did something very strange. She lifted her hand from the satchel, and in it was a ornate, white teacup, steam rising from within the cup. Taking a sip, she smiled at Tim, making sure the boy knew that she was not intimidated in the slightest by him or the police department. Her teeth were straight and white, and there was something about her grin, the way her big brown eyes, surrounded by long, luscious lashes, narrowed ever so slightly, that was somewhat infectious.

**Jinchu** · May 1st, 2013, 10:05 PM

Tim's eyes widned much more then at the moment the door opened by itself. That wasn't so easy to explain. The boy was shocked, confused and did't even notice then the voice in the reciever called "911 listening. What happened? ...Sir? Madam?". Tim cleared his throat and said in a nervous voice "H-hello... My name is Tim... There is some strange woman in my house, she calls herself my nanny... But my parents couldn't hire a nanny..." "Boy, it's not the number for pranks! You'll get arrestyed next time!" the policeman answered in irritated tone and canceled the call.
Tim put down recivier and looked at Miss Westbridge, not knowing what to do. "Well, maybe I can't make you go away... But I wouldn't listen to you anyway! Ha!.."

**FrankFly** · May 1st, 2013, 10:16 PM

"Oh, I have ways of making little boys and girls listen," Miss Westbridge said, addressing his claim. She took another sip of whatever was in the tea cup, and once again flashed him her mysterious smile. "Of course, I don't enjoy making children listen, so I'm going to give you a chance to do it on your own!" She took another sip, and then lowered the cup back into the bag, before pulling out a medium-sized personal planner, which she opened. "I understand, Timothy, that you have school work that needs to be done," she said, gazing down at the open page. "I'll give you five minutes to go to your room and start on it. You'll be free to do as you please after it is finished," she set the planner back in her bag, and placed her hands on her lap. "Call me if you need help."

She continued sitting there, smiling her warm smile, waiting for Tim to comply with the orders she had issued. Miss Westbridge was certain they the commands would be ignored, but she always wanted to give a client the benefit of the doubt.

**Jinchu** · May 1st, 2013, 10:26 PM

Tim was going to protest, to ask how she thinks she can make him listen to her stupid orders, but... He realised that he can just ignore her and go to his room. Why even spend time on this "nanny"? Oh, isn't he clever? Sure he is!
The boy went to his room and returned to the game, assuming the same position as before Miss Westbridge's visit. He didn't even bother to shut down the sound, so she wouldn't even have an illusion he was doing his school work and not beating up demons and girls in golden bikini. Very quickly Tim even forgot that this "nanny" was in the house...

**FrankFly** · May 1st, 2013, 10:37 PM

After the first minute, it was quite clear to Miss Westbridge that Tim had gone back to playing video games, rather than doing the school work he had been asked to. Still, she remained seated on the couch, prepared to give him the full five minutes, leaving a window open for any changes of heart that might overcome the boy. But none did. Soon, five minutes had passed, and the sounds of the video game could still be heard. With a sigh, the woman rose from the couch and a moment later, appeared in Tim's doorway, her arms folded, and her tone stern.

"Timothy, you now have one minute to begin work on your school work," she informed the boy, her voice harsh. She glanced at the television the child's eyes were glued to, and at that moment, the screen flickered off. The fan in the X-Box could be heard powering down as the system too found itself powerless. "Please, begin."

**Jinchu** · May 1st, 2013, 10:49 PM

"What the FUCK?!.." Tim exclaimed in shock and total horror. In spite of his bad behaviour abd horrible manners, he didn't usually use words like that, really, but that wasn't the usual case. His console! His game! His achivements! The boy moaned in ultimate suffering. "What did you do?! You, you... stupid cow! You spoiled my X-Box!!!" He shouted at Miss Westbridge hysterically.

**FrankFly** · May 1st, 2013, 11:17 PM

Miss Westbridge, while thoroughly disgusted at Tim's language, pretended not to hear it. It would be addressed later... She would see to that!

"I didn't do anything," the woman said, frowning, arms still folded. "I think that was your X-Box's way of telling you that you need to get going on your school work," she said. "I'm certain that they'll start working properly again after you've seen to it..."

**Jinchu** · May 1st, 2013, 11:28 PM

"Stop talking to me like that! I would do my homework then I want and if I want! You're nobody! You can't... cam't Leave me alone, you!" Tim was very-very angry. Maybe he should have thought about how did Miss Wastbridge do all this and id she was something he'd better listen to... But the boy was just to irritated. In a ten minutes she gave him more lectures then he heard in his whole life before! Who she thouhjy she was?!..
Sam decided not to do his homework just to show that he didn't listen to Miss Westbridhe. He crossed his hands on his chest and pouted, looking at the silent TV.

**FrankFly** · May 1st, 2013, 11:55 PM

"Well, Timothy," Miss Westbridge said with a sigh, closing her eyes and running one of her hands through her sleek, neat hair. "You seem to have trouble listening. So, I must ask you: Do you remember me saying that I have ways of making little girls and boys listen?" she asked.

Out of thin air, the small little black bag had appeared in her hands again. She stood in the door way, blocking Tim's escape, searching through the bag for something that apparently had to do with her methods...