Honor

⚜️ Mystical Island ⚜️

Once we docked at the beach. The island was looking just like a jungle. It had huge green mountains in the middle of the island, towering up to the sky. On the shore line there were palm trees lining up, like soldiers. Everything seemed so orderly.

There were two teachers. Miss Frairings and Sir Lancelot the physical education teacher were gathering us up. That male wretched...He was a funny one. Much like a child, he acted like one rather than a mature adult.

"We gonna have lots of fun on this island!"

"Oh shut it Milton." The other teacher rolled her eyes at him. "There will be no swimming. You will wait here until I come back."

Lancelot looked away from her crossing his arms. "Yeah, yeah, yeah..."  he seemed to mutter something after that which sounded like "whatever cruel witch". Miss Fairings ignored him whatsoever, probably tired of dealing with his childishness all the time.

They told us that we would be splitting into two groups one groups go ahead while the other stay on the beach. The island was too complicated if we were all to be going at the same time. I did not understand what they meant by 'complicated' but the island to me was more dangerous.

Group A was Miss Frairings and Claude accompanied them. From the three Holy Knights and Heirs to the throne two had to go with the group while one had to stay and guard the ship.

I was in group B.

Once Group A was out of sight Sir Lancelot clapped his hands together and started to undress from his attire.

"Sir what are you doing?" Jason asked looking away, from the teacher.

"I am undressing for a swim!" The teacher replied and headed towards the rocks at the far end of the island. "Who is coming with me?"

Some students exchanged glances and then started running to the rocks.

"Hell yasssss!"

Someone exclaimed , "I will be jumping off first!"

"Who will be my servant cuz I am the King of the Rocks!!!!!" Another screamed excitedly.

I didn't move an inch. I felt already sick from sailing for 24 h. Francis sat beside me in the shade, and we both looked st the ship as it rocked side to side by the waves current.

"How are you doing Little Princess?"

"I'm good." I said and looked into his green eyes. "I would appreciate it if you didn't call me Little Princess."

"But why? It suits you." He had a playful tone in his voice. "You grew up on Earth, you could well be the Princess of Earth!"

I didn't like that idea. My world was corrupted anyway with wars, and sick people who loved stirring up other people's lives. "No thank you." I muttered and put my chin between my knees.

"Sir Francis?" I said after a long while of silence, between us.

"Yes?"

"..." I wanted to ask him about how he was doing since he got expelled but that seemed like I was prying into his life. And it just felt weird asking him. Deciding it was not a good idea to ask, I said instead . "Nothing."

"Alright." He stood up and extended his right hand for me to take. I hesitated. "Group A will be back soon. I think it's time to tell Sir Lancelot and the rest of the class to get themselves ready."

When I took his hand it was warm, his welcoming aura radiated of off him.  I nodded agreeing. He was about right, not long after everyone had dried themselves with their towels, Miss Fairings was back with her five membered group, who seemed to be yawning and bored to death what the teacher had showed them.