Outcast

"So, what is it that you wanna say about my students?" Taro asked as Mary took the seat opposite to him.

Mary sighed. "Your students. They are little rascals!" She spoke in a rather loud voice, attracting every teacher's attention.

"Aren't every kid like that? They're naughty devils. We can't help it now, can we?" Taro asked.

"I don't mean it like that!" Mary retorted. She hated that Taro interrupted her in mid-explanation.

"Then what do you mean, Ms Mary?" Taro asked.

"I mean… They talk too much!" She spoke as if it was some big revelation.

Taro didn't look impressed by this. "Are you kidding me right now? Every single person I know about is a freaking chatterbox, including me. So, what's wrong with that?" He asked.