The Aftermath (on hold)

Chapter 8

Xaviers POV

I started towards my first hour class English honors I always proved that I was smart whether on the street or in school not many compared to me when I started showing the true extent of my intellect. People at school started to find out about what I do and some tried to blackmail me others wanted to join me. I would look at the possible recruits and most of the time said no because they were rich boy punks that wanted to see what the thug life they listen to is about. Yet the people who tried to blackmail me were tailed to their homes where it is set ablaze but no one got hurt by these actions. Most of my teachers had found out bout me but act like they don't know. But occasionally they will approach me in private to ask for a favor. I sat there in English unfocused and zoning out thinking about Juliet. I didn't really notice that it was time to transfer classes til I saw everyone leaving. I had to go to math next this teacher knew all about what I do but he acts like I don't do nothing and he lets everyone do about anything they want he doesn't care much. I usually do my work for his class and others while I'm here after I go to history and I get into arguments with the teacher over politics she has come to an age that she doesn't care who you are she will snap at you. The rest of my day goes anatomy which helped me learn where to hit and stab people to either prolong life or shorten it when I'm torturing them. Then weightlifting where I usually play rugby, then lunch after is German 2 I have become fluent in it but I don't show it and truly could care less. To finish my day I'm in culinary where I do as I please again. I think ill leave early and go see Juliet cause I doubt I have anything to do in any of these classes that I can't do tomorrow. I'm wondering if I should stay in Miami for a day or two and make up what I miss. Hard to decide what to do.