We're all sitting under a tree right now, watching how the soldiers practice shooting, and we're writing it down in the essentials booklet according to Instructor Keith's instructions. Not many took notes with us, because not all children could write and read. Only about 30 people were here, while the children were in class to practice reading.
It was noon, but the soldiers were still training. The sun's rays tug at the skin, making them give up on taking a break. Several female soldiers were also seen there. Although their skin began to brown, but that did not take away the beauty of the female soldiers. What a training, they really worked hard to beat us Marleyans.
"...Remember! We must have strong physical, mental, and immune! The war won't end in just a few hours, but we could be on the battlefield for a week against the enemy without food." In walking the structure pacing in front of us sitting on the ground, a child spoke up and asked, our gaze.
"Sir! Aren't they dead?"
"Ridiculous question!" The instructor raised his voice slightly, "We will always have survival training outside the walls, and we will also hold mass fasting to measure your endurance level."
Children whisper behind me, I just sigh. Well, we've had survival training too. Well, be arrogant or feel stronger than all of them. I'm just telling you guys here.
Because war is a critical situation, we won't even have time to just pee. Usually we will eat snacks, or forced to fast and starve. Snackers di is a staple food in the form of thick saltine crackers, full of protein and carbohydrates to keep hunger at bay. I'm sure the snackers at Marley and Paradise are different. But for sure, I don't want to eat things like this again. at least Marley's food is better.
Instructor Keith took out the package. The object is in the form of a block wrapped in paper. He opened it, and explained its contents. "This is called Snackers! If we don't have time to eat on the battlefield, we'll eat these to starve ourselves! Anyone want to try?!"
A child came forward, Mr. Keith invited the child to bite the biscuit in his hand. but it seems the child is because of that because the biscuit looks hard
"Hey! Where's your energy, young man?!" The boy was frightened, then sat back down. Mr. Keith then called one of the soldiers and ordered the soldier to eat another packet. Crack! The sound of eating was strong, the soldier was in his hands with his feet, until small crumbs fell.
"Tell me, how does it feel?!" Mr. Keith as that soldier. Who is patted to turn around and show respect.
"I don't really describe it, sir!"
Friends- wondering, Mr. Keith just nodded then told the soldier to leave. "That's right! If we are too hungry, we will eat anything that can be eaten. We will not care about the taste of the food, as long as it can clog our stomachs!" We all jotted down what Mr. Keith said in the notebook.
"...These snacks actually have a salty taste, are full of protein and carbohydrates. They are capable of withstanding energy hunger, that's why they're so tough! And-"
Klang! Klang! Klang! Klang!
The dormitory bell rang, signaling that class was over. We all stood up and showed respect. "Lesson is over. It's time for lunch. Wash your hands immediately after putting down your stationery and go to the dining room, understand?!"
"Understood, sir!"
"Disband!" We all ran to class. Girls and boys are separated for now. There may be academic and non-academic tests to determine the group per class later.
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