I don't know any of this weeks vocabulary, but i will try to make whats best of it.
I, Mister Bellingham, was quite taken aback when Master Lockton confronted me. He strode towards me with a certain air of haughtiness, his eyes blazing with indignation. I could tell that he was quite irate, though I couldn't fathom why.
As he approached, I noticed his hands were clenched tightly at his sides and his jaw was set in a tight line. I felt a flicker of apprehension, wondering what he could possibly want with me.
"Mister Bellingham," he began, his voice tight with anger, "I have come to demand an explanation for your behavior!"
I was taken aback by his audacity, but I refused to let him intimidate me. I stood tall and faced him, meeting his gaze with a steady one of my own.
"I don't understand what you mean, Master Lockton," I replied coolly. "What behavior are you referring to?"
Master Lockton scowled at me, clearly frustrated by my nonchalant demeanor. I could tell that he was having trouble controlling his temper, but I was determined to stand my ground.
From my perspective, Master Lockton was being unreasonable and overreacting. I couldn't understand why he was so worked up over something so trivial. I suspected that he was just looking for a scapegoat to vent his anger on. Nevertheless, I refused to let him bully me.