Miss Hardcastle, the Head Teacher, was patiently waiting for Riviera, who was of course late as usual. This would not go down well with her when it comes to selecting an appropriate method of punishment, as she hates having to wait for lazy pupils. Eventually he strolls in, his face already held a picture of resignation in the knowledge he was a doomed boy. Mind you, he loks like that all the time, even in class with his couldn't care less attitude. She was determined to get through to him, so punishment was the only option left to her. A bout of the strap on his hands and bottom might help, but all he did was yawn! Well, like red rag to a bull and his legs would suffer for it !