Melissa decided that she wasn't going to stop talking during lunch quiet time. The principle told her to move to the Quiet Table, away from her friends. Melissa told her, No. (I can picture this exactly: I'm far more familiar with the Melissa-digging-in-her-heels tone of voice than I'd like.)
The principle moved her lunch to the Quiet Table. Melissa refused to move. "You need to come to my office." No. So the principle and the assistant dragged her to the office, where she eventually finished her lunch.
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