Short stories

Project RLG

I've always hated school. Don't get me wrong, I love learning . But school? With all the grades, stereotypes, and almost everyone sleep deprived or high of their asses not to mention sometimes both, it's not the best place to be. Especially in the middle of the night, with a mix of the football team, the cheerleaders, the social outcasts, the queen of high school, and me. Now I didn't know where I fell on this spectrum, but I'll tell you one thing, I didn't really care. But hey, this is high school so everyone else does. So there I was, standing in my pajamas in the middle of the gym. This is totally going to go well.
     The double doors open once again, this time revealing a thin, possibly scared, boy. He was one of those kids that you see get bullied in movies, which of course didn't make his current situation any better. The poor boy was oblivious to the hulking football players creeping up behind him. At least not until it was too late. In a flash the boy was upside down, with his glasses and everything else he had falling down. Now don't get me wrong, I would have helped him, it's just football players and me? We don't mix well. At all. So I just sat back and watched. Obviously I felt horrible the entire time but like I said, football players and me? Not good.
        The reason for this "meeting" was to figure out what we were going to do about the latest principal of our school. We, being the 217 students of the senior year. The principal being, Mr. Lucian Grant of who knows where. Or as everyone in the school called him, the creepiest fuck you've ever had the unfortunate chance to meet and the majority of us have had that unfortunate encounter. Lucian Grant was everywhere at once. You couldn't even get away with saying anything along the lines of fuck without him showing up seemingly out of no where and issuing you a two hour detention for the afternoon.
  The fact that you couldn't get away with cursing pissed a lot of people off including yours truly, but only slightly. I wasn't big on cursing at school but the fact I could get a two hour for saying hell really set me and pretty much everyone off. So we all came to the conclusion that Lucian Grant had to go one way or another.
  The main plan was to scare him out of town for good. But I had happened to overhear a few kids say that murder was the backup option and believe me when I say I really hoped that wasn't true. I didn't sign up to be an accomplice in murder nor will I ever.
   Anyways the plan was set and was going to be set in motion on Monday with hopefully no one screwing it up or screwing us over. To make it seem even more official the queen even made what seemed to be case files titled RLG which she said stood for Removing Lucian Grant. With that she "dismissed" us to all go home. When the last person stepped foot out of the doors the plan wasn't to be spoken of ever again. Not until it was all over. As I watched everyone file out behind me and strange acceptance seemed to fall over everyone. Now it didn't matter if you were a loser or a geek or a popular. All that mattered was that you were going to go through with the plan. I watched the lights in the gym go out and with that project Remove Lucian Grant was set in motion.