Wacky Weird Boarding School Story

Chapter 4:

Chapter 4:

We finally arrived at the airport in Greenland when Zeke woke me up. I sat up and rubbed my eyes. Everyone was standing up and exiting the plane. I too, unbuckled my seat belt and grabbed my things. Zeke put his hand on my shoulder as we exited the plane and Prep boy followed us out. When we got off the plane, Prep boy led us out to an awaiting bus.

Weirdest bus I've ever seen. And this is coming from agirl who has ridden on many facility busses. This thing had iron bars over the windows and big locks on the doors. A man in a big black vest was standing at the front taking a ticket from a boy with a black bandana on his head and a skull tatoo on his arm. Meanwhile another vested man was patting down another kid. The boys that had already gotten on the bus were all quiet, or that's what it looked like. We went over to the man conducting the searches and Prep boy walked up to him and shook his hand.

"Hey Fal! How have you been?" The officer said, pulling me over to the side. He began patting down my bags and sticking a night stick in my luggage, looking for explosives, I thought.

"I've been good. I had to go and get these americans." Prep boy said. I glared at him and walked away from the man conducting the search. He moved on to Zeke and he stood there as if it were nothing.

"That's nice. You guys can go get on the bus." He said to Zeke and I. We walked over to the man taking passports and handed him our passes. He passed us on and we climbed aboard the strange bus.

Even the interior was odd. All the seats were like regular school bus seats, except the fact that they all had large seatbelts thatbuckled over your head nad buckled on the bottom. As well as shackles for your feet.

Yet another man in uniform escorted us to two seats in the back. He looked at me then Zeke and back to me. "You're a girl." He said to me.

I smiled and in a sassy tone replyed: "Yes, and you're stupid." He glared at me.

"I think you're on the wrong bus." He said equally sassy.

"Then how did the guy at front pass me on." I asked. The man looked angry and all of the other people turned around, as much as they could, to look at us.

"Don't irritate me." He warned in a 'Threatening' voice. I laughed in his face.

"Ooh!! You're so scary." I said. The man pushed me against the back door of the bus and pulled out a tazer.

He turned it on and got ready to taze me. "What makes you think you're so tough. I'm the one with the tazer." I laughed again. He thouth I was afraid of a little shock. How sweet.

"Well, if you want to know why I'm here... I lit over 6 buildings on fire, got put on probabtion for assault with a deadly weapon, and even cops, are afraid of me in america." He was the one to laugh this time.

"Sure you did." He said. "This is your first and final warning, so if you don't want this stabbed into you, you better shut the h-" I abruptly stopped him from talking by kicking him in his shin. He pulled away from me and held his leg. The taser fell to the floor and I picked it up.

"Who's the one with the taser now?" I asked, jabbing it into his arm. He shook it and carefully stood up, pulling the taser from my hands.

"Just get in your seat." He said, pushing me into a nearby window seat. I sat down and another man came to the back of the bus. He shackled my feet and buckled me in. He did Zeke next. When the last few people got on the bus, we drove off. Zeke was sitting by Prep boy. I had just realized, he probably saw me kick the guards butt.

"So, Prep boy, did you see my show?" I asked him, leaning forward as much as possible... which wasn't much.

He rolled his eyes. "Yeah, you're an okay fighter. And don't call me prep boy."

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