Miss Caddel

I was sitting at my desk, writing a report on the behavior of one of my students, who was driving me crazy. He was so annoying, always interrupting my classes, bothering others, and always getting into trouble. I was waiting for his mother/father to arrive so I could talk to her about her son. "God, that kid is so annoying. I'm sure his mother/father is one of those who defends their son's behavior at all costs..." I sighed, rubbing my brow. Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. When they opened it, I was totally stunned. Their son could be the closest thing to the reincarnation of the devil, but oh if they weren’t pretty/handsome...