We arrived at the principal's office after a short hike. Opening the door we have the principal sitting down in his black levitated chair with your standard office worker setting. Sarcastically he welcomes us, "Great knocking".
I kind of feel guilty there. He gestures for us to take a seat. Both me and Zip sat down on some large beanbag chairs. Who still has those? They weren't even the comfortable ones."Now since you both are comfy in your chairs, you are wondering why you are here"? He said.
Of course, we were, he has the card of "Kicking us out of school". Before I could say anything, Zip begged, "Please don't expel us"! He kept quiet and looked at the both of us in our uncomfortable bean bag chairs. The next minute he's balling on his table laughing and banging his table. At that awkward moment, I looked at Zip and he had the same question while looking back at me.
What's so funny?
He stood up from his chair and walked in front of us. He kneeled and said, "You're not in trouble, I hope". I was so relieved, I ain't going back home with any expelled card. I'd be the laughingstock of the neighborhood.
"Let me reintroduce myself, I'm Mr.Parkson, former special forces division 9".Parkson was pretty abnormal already considering how muscular his physique was. This explains almost everything but why he's here.
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Melt Down
Ficción GeneralYear 2063, The world power have awakened a new age, the age of nuclear survival.After the battle of MRA , toxic waste continued to flood the surface cities with dead and sickness. Only few have survived , Including Mac Zela that's just only began hi...