The Anubis Club

The Anubis Club: Chapter 2

"Why is this door closed!?" Mr Sweet demanded.
"I think a screw fell out, Mr Sweet." Eddie said innocently.
"Give it to me, Eddie."
"I don't have it!" He defended.
"Do I have to shake it out of you?" Me Sweet hissed. "Give. It. To. Me."
"Screws fall out all the time." Mick defended Eddie, before he could even stop himself.
Mr Sweet turned and nodded at Mick. "Okay." He picked up the chair next to Eddie and carried it to the door.
"That's not going to work." Eddie called.
Mr Sweet ignored him and put down the chair. He closed the door and the chair flew out and across the hall as the door slammed shut.
Mr Sweet walked back in, red as a tomato. No one was able to tell if he was angry, embarrassed, or both.
"Mick!"
Mick looked up so quickly, he got whiplash.
"Front and centre, come on."
Mick jogged to the front. "Yeah?"
"I need you to help me move the magazine rack." Mr Sweet went around the side of the rack and picked it up as Mick picked up the other side.
"How come Mick gets to get up?" Eddie demanded. "If Mick gets up, we'll all get up! It'll be anarchy!"
Mr Sweet rolled his eyes and dropped the rack in front of the door, just as Mick tried to crawl through the narrow gap.
"What if there's a fire?" Eddie questioned.
"Excuse me?" Mr Sweet asked.
"Well, the library comes with extra fire exits--" Fabian began, but was soon cut off as Eddie shot him a glare.
"You can't put the lives of 5 teenagers in danger, now can you? That wouldn't be very good for your career."
"Of course. Campbell! What were you thinking. Help me move it back." Mr Sweet barked just as Mick had gotten through the narrow space.

•Wow! I know I said I'd update that soon, I thought it would be up a lot quicker.
I have like, a million excuses, but it's pretty much a list consisting of  "school, school, rehearsals, school, social life, school, rehearsals, and sleep."
So yeah, promise this next update won't take a month!•