double life | breaking bad

ch1: j.p winn chemistry

"and that's why hydrogen and chlorine give the-"
*bell ringing*

"ah," walt sighs, narrowing his eyes to the kids rushing out of the room to exit.
"at-least that was the last lesson." he says to himself, walking towards one of the desks.
he grips one leg on top of the table, trying to stand up on it just until the door creaks. ah. it opens as a woman walks in, the school secretary. he quickly unscrambles himself back onto the floor, dusting himself of with his hands. awkward silence.
"oh im sorry- hi mr white, how are you doing today then?" she asks holding her clipboard in one hand.
"um.. alright thank you" walt says uncomfortably looking around the room.
"well sorry for bothering, i just wanted to check in, have a good day." she smiles as she strolls out of the room, closing the door behind.
phew, i guess.
walt quickly gets himself standing onto the table again, reaching to the ceiling to grab the lose roof tile, grabbing his phone while settling back down again, opening it up. yep, his second phone. not anyone knowing other than his junkie partner, jesse. jesse pinkman..
he opens it up, getting the number up and pushing the thing to his ear.
"hey, jesse you still on here? i'll be round in a minute as i've just finished the class off- get back to me as soon as possible."
he coughs and shoves it into his pocket walking out of the room to the exit of the school.
well finally.