****( dylan )

  Hannes smiled. 'Well depends on what kind you want, every breed as it's characteristics and seize,' he told him.
  Dylan nodded. 'Yeah, of course... We need a family dog though. One that's easy to train and can get along with children.'

  'Ehhh... A golden retriever is known to be a great family dog... Australian shepherds are really smart and easy to train... They do need a lot of excersise though so I would go for a golden retriever.'
  The teacher smiled. 'Great! Jodie said something about golden retrievers yeah. She has more knowlegde than me about that, so I guess that's indeed a good choice...'

  Hannes smiled. 'Well of course it is,' he said as he looked out of the window again. 'Ey Kate is getting arrested! Nice!' he said and laughed.
  Dylan looked out of the window too and frowned in concern. 'I hope it's nothing serious...' He thought she got arrested for the drugs though. It was too likely.

  'I hope she gets locked up for five years or so,' he said laughing.
  Dylan looked at him for a moment and sighed. He looked at Kate again and saw her looking up, followed by Hannes waving with a huge ass smile on his face.
  'Ahh karma is on my side for once,' the boy laughed.
  The teacher shook his head and turned away from the window, not wanting to let the girl think they were spying on her or something. 'Hannes, stop it. That's not nice of you,' he said before walking to his desk again, sitting down on his spinning chair.

  'So? She wasn't nice to me, so I am not nice to her, that's how this world works, you get what you do to other people,' Hannes said as he sat back on his chair again.
  Dylan looked at him with a sigh. 'Hannes, you saw how sad and scared she looked. I believe you told me you were arrested too? You know how it is, you know how she must feel right now. Plus, sympathy will bring you further in live than being mean to people.'

  Hannes looked away for a moment. 'Well she is arrested differently so I don't know how it feels, and why should I have sympathy for someone I hate and someone who broke the law by choice and gets what she deserves for it.'
  Dylan sighed and decided to let it go for now. He didn't want to argue with Hannes, not with what happened the last time. So he grabbed his bag and took out a box filled with cookies. He stood up and walked to Hannes, setting the box on his table. 'Jodie made these... If you want, you can have them.'

  'Well, even though I really want too, I can't, even drinking hurts like hell and that painkiller isn't gonna do shit, I mean talking hurts already,' Hannes said.
  'Ah, yeah, of course,' Dylan said, realizing that Hannes still had his jaw misplaced earlier. 'I'm sorry, that was stupid.' He laughed, more to mask his own awkwardness, and walked back to his desk with the box in his hands. Dylan sat down and opened the box, taking a cookie for himself. He didn't know what to say to Hannes right now, so he decided to get back to his work. It has to be done for tomorrow, after all.