2. Classes

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Harry pov:
So the four of us were in the same class with like six AK's.
Luckily for me, Gil took a seat next to Uma so it wasn't that weird I took the seat next to the only other guy I knew; Carlos.
Yet for some reason FGM made the four of us sit in the front... Probably because three of us were 'new VK's' or however they labelled us.
"Alright, looks like everyone is here. Then we can start this school year." FGM said and I believe that the three of us (Uma, Gil and I) were already done with her enthusiasm.
"Harry." Carlos sissed and he gave me a nudge.
"Hm? What?" I asked and he looked at me.
"You've been staring at your notebook for ten minutes. Something wrong?" he whispered.
I didn't even realise it's been ten minutes and that I was staring at my notebook... Weird...
"No I'm fine." I mumbled.
"Then maybe you should work on the assignment..." Carlos said softly and I looked at him.
"What assignment?"
"Didn't you listen? FGM told us after she said that she was going to start this school year?"
Huh... I can't even remember that...
"Eh..."
"Here, you can copy my notes this time. Don't make it the usual." he said as he moved his pencilcase.
"Thanks..." I muttered as I quickly scribbled his notes over in my notebook.

"Hey, where are you going?" Uma asked and I looked at her when classes were over.
"What do you mean?"
"We were going to my mom's fish and chips shop after school, did you forget?"
"N- no."
"You're falling back into that huh, you used to forget almost everyhthing on the isle, I thought that was over." Uma said and Carlos looked at me.
"What does she mean?"
"Nothing, really..." I said quickly.
"Yea right, once you just sat on deck and forgot who you were without any reason." Gil said ans Carlos seemed concerned.
"Well that's definitely not good."
"That never happend!" I said in my defence, mostly because I didn't remember that happening...
"Because you forgot. Which doesn't suprise me." Uma said.
"If that happens all the time, maybe you should let it get checked out." Carlos said and I looked at him.
"What? No, I'm fine. Nothing is going on."

But I kept forgetting things that entire weeks and I got mad at myself for it.
So when I told everyone I had shit going in with my dad, I... I did go to the hospital to ask for some advice...
They did this weird MRI scan or something and they told me that apparently I had some sort of brain damage.
But they couldn't tell what the reason was or how it happend... But they did tell me it could get worse when I had too much stress or needed to focus/concentrate too much. Or simply by getting hit against or on the head.

I went back to the dorm and Carlos looked at me.
"How did things go with your dad?" he asked and I looked at him.
"My dad...?"
Rigth my lame excuse.
"Oh right, it was fine." I said quickly.
"Really...?"
"Yea, yea..."
I put my phone on the charger and Carlos looked at me.
"Hey, you dropped something." as he picked the paper up (which was from the hospital) which fell out of my bag.
"Thanks." I said as I snatched it out of his hands before he could read it.
"Harry, what's going on?" Carlos asked with a bit of worry in his voice.
"Nothing." I said as I stuffed the paper away.
I sighed and Carlos closed his laptop.
"Harry, don't lie to me."
"Carlos, I'm fine okay... Nothing is going on..."
"Okay... Oh, I wanted to ask you something."
"What is it?"
"Since Jay graduated and got kicked off the tourney team, we're a man short-"
"No." I said.
"Please, otherwise we can't participate in the championship this year."
"I'm not doing tourney. I love you, but no."
"Please?"
"No."
Carlos made some whining noises and I looked at Dude.
"He's been excited to ask me huh?"
"In a very annoying way." Dude said and Carlos looked at me.
"Just think about it."
"I did, my answer is still no."

The next day during class was hell, I couldn't even concentrate at all anymore. Just because of the fact that I knew that I had brain damage...
"Harry, you still with us?" FGM asked and I looked up.
"W- what...?"
"Have you been paying attention?"
"Not exactly but-"
"No. I don't want to hear it now. You can explain yourself during detention, but I allow it for you to stay in your seat." FGM said and I sighed.
Uma and Gil seemed to be wondering what was going on and Carlos looked at me.
"Harry, something is off. I can tell?"
"I'm fine." I sissed and I saw how Carlos was worried.

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