The Weird Case of JJ

Chapter 1

I am JJ

Not Jonah Johnson , or Johnson&Johnson. My entire Life ("childhood") went into either correcting people I'm not a Successor to one of the biggest pharmaceutical company or reminding them to *please*  take me seriously. There is no, in between.

I go to the neighborhood school , the same bunch of boring teens , bumbling with emotions or as they say , Stars of true love.

Well that pretty much describes me , the adorable 17-year old *coughs, this adjective is not self-proclaimed* and that's-

'JJ !!! PUNK COME OUT NOW' shouted Liame.

'JJ , your friends are calling you'

That's trouble. Technically to tell a 49-year-old lady , and my Mom, that Every so called Colleague of mine is Not ......my friend , is quite difficult. Very difficult.

'Yes ma coming.' So Those guys outside , those are my added rewards. I solve cases , or as some say Build problems for myself. Pretty fun right?

Either ways,

*opens door*

Ahem

You run.

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One part where I wish I was good is , Sports. Sitting in Mrs Sanah's History class , I saw the Athletics group swinging ,jumping and doing all sorts of darin- Dangerous stuff.

'Mr. JJ , would you answer why were the Peasants rebelling against the European Industry? ' Mrs Sanah asked while standing upright , tapping the table.

'Uhm , Well , In the Era of industrialization, ehh....mobilizations at root levels..were...' She takes away her hand from the table and starts rubbing her ring. 'Were Important to show the European industries, their importance and to highlight their woes that were being neglected.

'Very well JJ. Sit down.'

Now Mrs Sanah , is habitual of rubbing her ring when things go in her favor. Someone from her class brings Felicitation, Rubs her ring. Someone compliments her way of teaching. She rubs her ring. Catching this is the sole reason why I survive history class.

Bell rings.

'That was one hell of a period ,right JJ ?' , said Asara. 'Yeah it was'. Asara is one of the few who actually hang out with me, to be frank and Well I very much appreciate it.

Some ruckus erupted and Asara turns and heads towards the entrance of our class. 'JJ Everyone is running towards staff room , Something 's up' ,said Asara while rushing out to the hall.

'REALLY ? , I replied while trying to catch up to her. 'Come on slow down horse, slow down.'

Outside the staff , Mr Jones, was giving his well known death stare to James and Adam. 'Who out of you two, stole my Newly made charm ?' , questioned Mr Jones , Our 'religious' *Ahem* , Mythological Professor.

'I didn't think he would catch the suspect's so soon , I wanted more free periods', sighs Asara.

'Asara, Don't sigh at every teacher please', I replied.

'ASaRa don't sIgH aT eVery teacher pLeasE', imitates Asara, 'Well weren't you the one caught sleeping in his class?'

'No Asara Dear, I wasn't sleeping. I was re-energising myself for upcoming important classes.

'Uh-huh, Sure.'

'Well anyways who do you think did it?, James or Adam?'

'I think James did it , but I hate Adam more , so I hope he gets suspended,' Asara commented.

'Mhm.. and wasn't that wooden charm Newly polished ?'

Asara tilted and replied, 'JJ yes come on how can you forget that hefty oily charm? Jones used to carry it freaking everywhere for his so called luck. It freaking stained all our assignment sheets, and that son of a gun told us to do it again, It shone brighter than Liame 's future and YOU KNOW LIAME That asshat.....'

So if Asara says Liame , our school bully , She isn't gonna stop any soon . Her fights with him are the only thing more boring than those civil wars. Oh wait, on the topic of Liame I noticed him, near the hall's  window panels, shrugging and disinterested from the fiasco going on. Now it was highly unlikely of him, to not pay any attention to such mundane. So I did the wisest thing.

I approached him.

'Hey Liame , How's you?', Liame , rolling his eyes he replied , 'Go away Punk before you m get your teeth broken'.

'Do you really think you could do that ? I replied, with all the confidence I could ever sought. No I wasn't going to teach this Bull, the lesson of the day for messing with Asara, and obviously he could break each of my 24 teeth and 206 bones I had.

Grabbing my collar,Laime pushes me against the wall 'Know who you are talking to JJ. ' He stared into my soul.

P.s: I could have die anytime if he continues that stare.

'Everyone , Go to your classroom right now. Please don't stand in the hall. Liame ? What are doing here? Go to your class right now, before I get you suspended again' interrupted the Hall monitor. Ah my savior , my guardian angel.

'JJ don't go around picking fights with people whom you know you going to lose to', scoffing hall monitor said.

Okay Maybe he isn't worth that much praise.

Asara came running and slapped me. 'What the hell idiot What were you doing ?

'Nothing.'

'Nothing ? Really? You could have been PUMMELED by him?'

'I'm not and see my collars.'

'COLLARS?!, JJ YOU DON'T GO OFF TAUNTING LIAME. KNOCK OFF SOME SENSE IN YOUR PITIFUL BRAIN, PLEASE.'

'I know I know I'm sorry , But look , My collars are stained , and If I am right the charm , *opens window* , would be right there, I pointed downward.

Asara was puzzled.

'Well no matter how much I like your calm bewildered face Asara , hurry off now. Let's get that charm.