"Class sit up." Hands flew up as the order was pronounced and bodies froze.

Well............ I happened to be standing so I had to freeze which was way better than hanging your hands forward in the air.

The wicked dark skinned middle-class man in blue walked graciously to the front with a wooden stick in his hand ready to hit anyone not in the sit up position.

My friend whined as he hit her left arm with the stick all because her hands weren't straight enough.

"Sit easy." He finally said as we all answered "aye, aye, sir." Dropping our hands.

"Sit up." The order was given again as our class administrator walked into the class.

He was of an higher rank so he had to be greeted by his superior who was in the class at that time and by we the students,. The difference was that we students had to remain in the sit up position.

What a perfect way of greeting a human.!

He was a dark skinned tall man that held a stick or whip like every other naval staff in blue but never used it on us. He was quite an understanding person and I liked him.

The class admin was like the conductor of the class; who must ensure the class must be neat or orderly or had to answer to the commandant, head of the school.

"You people did not sweep your class again, every day i will be telling you." He paused to look at everyone in the class before continuing.

"The day I will punish all of you is coming soon, just wait and see." He walked out of the class as NK; the hottest girl in our class and in the whole of the art division sighed and rolled her eyes.

"This man likes talking thrash."

I turned to her thinking of a come back or something rude to say but since I couldn't think of anything, I shut up and pulled out my lunch.

"How far Na." Samuel walked up to my table and gave NK a high-five, before they did their weird handshake which I never could understand.

They both were similar to each other because they took risks, were very rude to teachers and seniors and invited trouble with open arms.

"Hey." I  waved to him as he smiled and peered into my flask. "How will you be bringing food to school?"

A lot of great answers found their way to my head, travelling all the way to my mouth but my seat partner Peace,who I called my S.P beat me to it.

"Is it your mouth?" The dark skinned beauty crossed her arms over her chest and turned to him.

"Yes it is." He answered turning his red bandana around his fists and walking away.

"Wait- I pulled him back by his elbow –how did you enter school with that."

I gestured to the bandana in his hand as he smiled before shrugging. "We have our ways."

"We?" I raised my eyebrow as NK walked up to him and put one hand on his shoulder.

"Yes we." I shot her a disgusted look as she walked away with him.

She really got on my nerves in everything, especially marks. It was either she was one mark higher or lower than me.

I certainly couldn't wait for literature and government test to be out they were my core subjects because I was in the arts division.

Then I could rub it in her face of how I'd always be better than her in everything.

In singing, dancing, drawing and Yes! Making friends or in organised English 'being social'.

Screams and the occasional chanting was enough to catch my attention,  and I headed out of the class in confusion and curiosity.

My eye brow raised and I moved closer to the circle which had been formed.

Peering through small spaces formed by the students rapid movement, I was able to spot a girl on the floor.

A group of people were failingly trying to pick her up, her skirt would rise up sometimes and then they'd drop her amidst laughs and curses.

It didn't take long for me to finally pinpoint who was the unfortunate individual, and to my not so uttermost surprise, it was Angry Birds.

She was a science student who had bushy eyebrows and had anger issues, her anger issues were so bad that she got nicknamed angry birds and to top it all, she stammered.

Due to the fact that she was deemed with asthma, there were always stories of how she passed out or something.

She had had series of convulsion times without number, but that didn't stop the robots in blue from punishing her and whipping her hard enough to faint.

I shook my head as the herd of science students chanted. "Favour."

He seemed like the only reasonable person there because he picked her up and headed to the sick bay, half jogging as the crowd seemed to grow larger nobody helping out but just yelling and chanting his name.

I mean how absurd is that.

I disliked the science students because they thought so much about themselves and they were just........... anyways, deep down I admired a bunch of them (the serious ones).

"Are you meant to be outside now?" I heard a deep voice behind me and I mentally replied with the great answer in my head.

Yes.

But then the voice sounded familiar, so familiar that I whirled back almost immediately, and with a neck 97% to whiplash, I locked eyes with the 2nd in command to the commandant and there and then, I realised how almost dead I was till he touched me.

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