Mr. Jones completly ignored Dee and Bridge didnt keep her eyes off of Mr. Jones. "Dont you have anything better to do TAYLOR?", yup... she knew Mr. Jones first name, she also knew he hated that name. She watched his face tense up and his jaw clench. Bridge smirked an evil smirk. Eventually Mr. Jones gave up in the stare down and turned his attention to the rest of the class, " Alright deliquents! Here are the rules..." he glanced at Bridge, "Bridget? Do you wish to inform these other deliquents what the rules are? Since you are basically always here on Saturdays." Bridge threw another evil smirk, "Why yes TAYLOR, I would." she stoodup from her chair and Mr. Jones gave her a , 'What the fuck?' look. Bridge cleared her throat, "First, no talking or getting out of your seat. Second..." Suddenly she jumped on top of the table, "dont get on top of the table," she shot Mr. Jones a 'Ha! Take that asshole' look. Then she looked back at the other students, "Also no cussing. Isnt that right Taylor you fucking jackass?" Bridge glanced at Mr. Jones and could see his face tensing up again. She looked back at the other students, "Also," she hopped of the the table hopping onto all the other tables, but also making sure she didnt step on anybody's valubles, "No horsing around or" she jumped off the last table onto the gigantic statue in the middle of the library and starting climbing it, then she yelled, "NO CLIMBING OR YELLING!!!" even though she was high up she could still see how red Mr. Jones face turned. She started climbing down then half way down she simply let go and landed on her feet, "And finally... No leaving the library." she gave a victorius smile and headed out the door. "Bridget!" Mr. Jones yelled. Bridget stopped, turned around, and gave Mr. Jones a sarcastic innocent look, "What?" even her voice sounded sarcastic, "You told me to tell them the rules correct Taylor?"