Origins of the Fire

05. Alpha

"OH!!!!" TT exclaims.

He poured his coffee all over the floor. As he knelt down to clean it up, he looked at the window. There seemed to be a military officer (the hat and all) standing outside.

Out of curiosity, TT stepped out of the station to get a better look; he was gone.

"Hmm," TT said before going back inside.

"IS ANYONE HERE?" Chief shouted from a room.

"No," TT said and looked out the window once more. "No there isn't."

"What will I do with that guy," Chief said to himself. "Anyways, could you tell me, about the day you met O."

Kweku struggled a bit to speak.

"If you want we could talk tomorrow.."

"No," Kweku replied. " No I'll tell you, it was the day after I arrived, we were having..."

..... "GRAMAR!! AND YOU ALWAYS HAVE TO CHECK YOUR DICTION. CHECK YOUR WHAT?"

"Grammar," the class lazily replied.

"YOUR WHAT?"

"Grammar."

"AGAIN, YOUR WHAT?"

"Chale," Kweku murmured to Fred.

Sir Dike is one of the most boring teachers existing in B.O.S. So much for fun English teachers!

"KWEKU!"

Everybody in the class moved their eyes to the door; it was Principal Patrick. The eyes then moved to Kweku.

"Come with me," Mr P said before rushing out.

"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu," everybody murmured as Kweku slowly got up.

"HEY," Sir Dike shouted. "WOULD YOU BE FAST?"

"Chale," Kweku said under his breath.

"HEY IF YOU...."

BANG!

Kweku shut the door before Sir Dike could finish his rant. He started to follow Mr P, who looked quite frustrated.They went down a trail of stairs to an old looking hallway. Of course every part of B.O.S felt old, but this was next level.

Cob Webbs, grey dust, brown stained walls; it was enough to make Kweku feel weird.

Mr P stopped at a room. The brown chairs were well cleaned but the room felt dirty. The brown paint on the wall was fading and there was no furniture apart from chairs.

"I told you something would happen," Mr P said. "Sit there."

Kweku just looked at him.

"I mean it," Mr P emphasized.

Kweku then lazily took a seat in the chair.

"And stay there," Mr P said and slammed the door.

BANG!

Kweku honestly couldn't care less, at least he wasn't with Sir Dike.

......... "How long where you there?" Chief asked.

"An hour."

"AN HOUR? (Kweku nodded) AND YOU STILL DIDN'T CARE."

"Well of course I felt a bit annoyed......."