Onwards and Upwards.

So I finally got a promotion, now I have my own class of Special Students. I am now the dictator of my own Banana Republic. I'm in charge; what I say, goes.
My classroom is a hideous filthy portable at the back end of a hideous filthy high school in The Back of Beyond. I went to take some cleaning supplies over there as I will be cleaning during my vacation, as well as throwing out random items such as construction cones and confidential medical records pertaining to 15 year old girls and their birth control that have somehow ended up in my room.
When I knocked on the door of the Security Guard's trailer to let him know I was leaving he answered the door naked.
I looked at him and said "I'm leaving now". And then I left.