East Boulevard never really fit the 'party hardy-land of a lifetime opportunities-make my momma proud' motto. In the late 1970s the school was built over a old cemetery, students today believe that the school's unfortunate fortunes are from the 'curse of the Tombs'. Since the grand re-opening of EBU it has been a overall of 150 incident reported in less than 12 months.
It's expected for normal human beings to be concern about these evident dangerous issues but, nevertheless the EBU community has been growing rapidly with over 1 million undergraduate students and in takes 5 million a year from student tuitions and book fees.
"Turn that shit off!" Eric spat to his secretary. Lydia walked over to the small tv pressing the off button as Eric stood from his office chair. He look over at the students of East Boulevard University interacting with one another. "James do you see that?" James squinted his eyes as he stared at a bunch of students conversing with one another "college students?".
"No look closer, you nitwit" James tilted his head to get a before view "I see two boys... and 3 girls" Eric nodded slowly "I see 10k made off these rich snobby bastards in total" James was taken back from the choice of words the Dean used to describe college students but, he remained silent "you see college is the place where drugs are mandatory for these kids" Eric walk back over to his chair "why would little old me try to interfere with the traditional college life when I can profit off these coke-head sniffy pill poppers"
James nervously readjust his suit tie "so did I get the job?" He asked awkwardly. Eric had sucked his teeth while judging his awfully placed curly toupee. He's a sucka Eric thought before grinning "you start tommorow" James stood making his way out of the Deans office "oh don't be late I don't go by your timing, Jammie boy" James glance back at Eric "oh I won't Mr.Haynes"
Eric ran his hands over his bald head "seems like I'm have to shut Zalema up for good" he muttered under his breath while turning the small tv back on. He watch the Native American female in pure rage as she bashed his University.
Eric dialed a extension number before picking his office phone up with a grin "Felipe we have a small problem...you know what to do".
—2021 Game Over
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Short StoryAt East Boulevard University (EBU) Professor Mono isn't your average young attractive literature teacher, he's a cold blooded old cat thirsty to be on top.
