[ WP ] As it turns out , one of your students is the child of Death , and he decides to come to a PTA meeting .

,,*I AM REALY NERVOUS*'' said Mr. Death,,,*THIS IS MY FIRST PTA MEETING. *'' 
 Every sound coming from this man send shivers down Roberts spine, and yet, it was also hard to think straight when he was talking with someone. Mr Robert blinked a few times, why was he here again...,,Right... um we need to talk about... your son... Murd, his... um... behavior needs to improve uhm...'' 
,,*WHAT IS WRONG WITH HIS BEHAVIOR? I THINK HE IS A REALY GOOD BOY.... FRIENDLY TO HIS CLASSMATES*'' 
,,Yes, yes a realy nice boy to classmates... however... he needs to stop you know... stare at the teachers... with this look in the eyes'' 
,,*LOOK IN HIS EYES? *'' 
,,Yes just like he is trying to... k-kill them...'' 
,,*ITS JUST THE LOOK THAT COMES WITH THE JOB... ARE YOU BEEING RACIST? *'' 
,,No Sir.. Mr Death sir, i mean its not just the look... i mean the look is okay its just... He should not kill a teacher just because he does not like him...'' 
,,*WHAT? HE WOULD NEVER KILL SOMEONE JUST BECAUSE. HE IS MY SON AFTER ALL*'' 
,,That is the problem, kinda... sir... what do you thing why i am here?'' 
,,*THE PTA MEETING, THOUGHT YOU ARE EARLY*'' 
,,Well Sir, Death i am... dead.'' 
,,*I CAN SEE THAT BY MYSELF*'' 
,,Because... of your son, Mr. Death sir. I do n't think i am yet to die... Mr. Death sir.'' 
,,*WHY DID N'T YOU SAY SO AT THE BEGINING? *'' 
 The last thing Mr. Robert heared was a sniping from bones on bones. As he blinked he saw wood before his eyes.... he raised his head from the wooden desk and saw to Murd, Death Son.,,You farther is not pleased with your behaviour!!'' Mr Robert saied and stood up. His heart was Racing, realy fast, he went to grab his coffe. The mug fell from the desk, as hed tried to catch the mug, his foots entangelt, and the last thing he saw was the Croner of his good old wooden desk. 
,,*SEE, YOU WERE EARLY. SO... WHERE DID WE LEFT OFF? *'' 
,,Oh no'' sighed Mr Robert. 
 **Edit: Edited some mistakes out. *
