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Chapter Nine: How Big is Trigonous?

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After the emotional episode with Jeremy last night, I didn't get the sleep that I wanted. My mind kept on jumbling things from his words to Officer's.

A sad expression of Jeremy reminded me of we being competitives, dangerous and officer Townsville's warning look reminded me of me being in danger.

I wondered how both the situations were far different but had one thing in common: danger.

At that time, I was getting ready for our first class, history. The schedule was sent us through the notification pad and the day started at 8:00 am. The classes were just four floors down.

No more, buses or walking to school, it's right here, in your building.

When I thought I was presentable I ventured out of the room towards the elevator. It was 7:45 am, no wonder the elevator was crowded. I didn't see Amber or Jeremy there but I presumed that Amber must be still geting ready and Jeremy must have been already in the class.

In seconds the passengers of the elevator heard a ding and we all poured out on the floor were our classes were located. My intuition prompted that today I was gonna encounter quite a prominent thing.

Soon the crowd got saturated outside the history classroom and the door slided open in its technical fashion. As assumed Jeremy was already there sitting on a place in the middle of the classroom.

I skipped towards him and he glanced up to see me. We passed each other smiles and stood next to his place and greeted, "Good morning!" It was not only me, because we said it in unisom.

We chuckled and I liked to hear his deep one after what he went through last night. Keeping that in mind I asked,"How are you?" He weakly smiled at this.

"Thank you. But I am good. Sorry that I really spilled out stuff which I shouldn't have. Sorry if I freaked you out."

"Three things Jer," I paused, "One, I did not freak out. Two, you have these people with you with whom you can share things and thoughts that bother you and want to disscuss and these people are termed as 'friends'. Three, you apologise a lot!"

I almost laughed at the last sentence and he joined me. When I was about to pull out the chair beside his he stopped me, "This is not assigned to you. Every seat has the owner's name highlighted on the seat. Unfortunately this is not yours. Find yours."

I irritably nodded at him, waved at him and went in search of my place. It was in the fifth and the last row of the room. It was just a chair first but the moment I sat down on it developed into a bench and a bottle keeper grew on my right with a full bottle already in it.

I arched my brows in amaze and then reminded myself that I was standing on a different planet, things like these are on daily basis. The seat was also comfy and the table had another electronic pad on it.

'Welcome Margaret!'

Was on it. I tappped it and a ebook opened. It was similar to reading books on phone. Phone? I totally forgot that we didn't have phones now.