Game Over

strike 2.

Rain is in the library.
Doing one of his out put in his major Building and Technology materials.
He has to do the layout, measurements, blue print and landscape of this project.
Then the materials and probable cost of materials.

He is not alone actually. With the whole block. But they have their own work. Unlike last year they worked together.

They still help each other. But this time. They have to do their own work first.

He hadn't started anything yet.
Because he has to plan what his masterpiece would be.

Then.

Hazing siren again.

Rain keeps his things and walks with a poker face in the hall to the hazing ground.

It's been the last time since that food flood..
The hazers called it that way.

Rain texted the number given by mom. To stop sending those gifts.

But every morning there's a bouquet of flowers waiting for him. Came from the same person with that signature.
The person texted he won't stop giving flowers.

Rain placed the bouquet in a glass or sometimes an empty coffee disposable cup.and placed it on the desk of whatever first room they got into every time.

"Get used to it." Sky said.

This morning Sky is the one who got the bouquet and gave it to one of their seniors in fourth year.

He stood in his place in the Hazing ground.

Allan nodded at him and he nodded back.

He tilts both his neck and rotates his shoulders.
He needs to have a little stretch.

Time to pay attention today is an intense training endurance day.

Rain is given a paper with raws and columns. 5  column six raws.
He is to check every detail.
One wrong movement. One mark.
30 minutes of endurance test.

Now the Hazers gave their reports to the lead Team.
And Rain gave his.

"Rain. We think we know who your author is." Allan whispered.

Rain just nodded his head.

He is so done with these things. He can now have a word with the guy.

"Do you know him?" Rain asked.

"I know his family is famous and rich. Top Billionaire in Thailand.

"Last name?" Rain asked.

"Teerapnyakul mung" Allan said.

"Sounds familiar." Rain said.

He walks back to place.
Thinking....
He had encountered that last name many times.

In the garage data files.

It's a damn big family.

One of P' Saifah and P' Phayu's client.

"Damn!" He said.

This is gonna be chaos.
He stood in his place with all eyes on him.

"I'm in trouble!" He said.
Pale face.

Sig sprinted to him holding bottled water.

Rain take a drink.

"On formation!" Allan shouted.

They break down in their formation and evaluate their performance of the day.

"Take your rest Rain" Allan commanded.