Spoiled Student Gets An Attitude Adjustment From The Creepy Janitor 1 -

As students walk through the hallways of Springdale High, they can't help but notice the janitor, Mr. Jenkins, pushing his cart filled with cleaning supplies. He's a man of few words, but his presence is always felt. Some students find him creepy, while others barely acknowledge him. That was until one spoiled student, Emily, crossed paths with him.

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When he saw Tiffany, he saw a younger version of himself, a person who had been given everything and had learned to take it all for granted. And he knew that he had to act, to reach out to her and show her a different way. Some students find him creepy, while others barely

From that day on, the "creepy" janitor never had to clean up Tiffany’s messes again. In fact, Tiffany was the first person to hold the door open for Mr. Silas when his hands were full. The spoiled student hadn’t just gotten an attitude adjustment; she had finally grown up. Do you think the janitor was too harsh? Should Tiffany have faced a more formal punishment?

Gus nodded once, turned, and squeaked his cart down the hall. The crypt keeper had made another house call. This link or copies made by others cannot be deleted

The breaking point came on a rainy Tuesday. Julian, irritated by a minor academic setback, decided to take his frustration out on the nearest easy target. He deliberately emptied a full carton of chocolate milk onto the freshly waxed hallway floor, laughing as the brown liquid seeped into the grout. When Henderson appeared from around the corner, mop in hand, Julian didn't move. He simply dropped the empty carton on top of the mess and sneered, "Missed a spot, Ghoul. Try to keep up."

As a student at the prestigious Oakwood Academy, 17-year-old Tiffany Jenkins was known for her entitled attitude and disdain for authority. She was the kind of student who thought the world revolved around her, and that she was above the rules. But all of that changed when she encountered the creepy janitor, Mr. Thompson.

Chloe collapsed back into her chair, her heart hammering against her ribs. She was trembling violently. She looked down at her boot, at the single smudge of dirty water. It didn't look like an accident anymore; it looked like a brand.

"You!" she screeched, spotting Mr. Silas standing twenty feet away, broom in hand. "You did this! You let the floor be wet! Do you know who my father is?"