Richmond limped gradually to the student conference hall with Michael and John walking right beside him. Some fellow students walked by and noticed Richmond in his new clothes. "Is Richmond also dragging his broken to the party?" They mocked. "He even bought new clothes," another giggled. "Well, he should not always he looking like a piglet," they laughed. Richmond pulled his ears swiftly away from their mocking laughter. They got into the life buzzing hall just few minutes before the mean events began. They, he heard Michael and John whispering among themselves. "It's the new kid," John whispered gesturing to a boy that sat at the far end of the hall. "Which new kid?" Richmond inquired not seeing anybody. "Are you blind? Can't you see him over there," John growled? Richmond strained his eyes harder but all he could pick out from the events happening was that someone was surrounded by a crowd of students. He wondered what sort of family the new student came from. So wealthy

Immediately everyone in the hall heard that it was Tina"s turn to buy a ticket, and they began to walk gradually to their seats. Richmond stared as Victoria placed her card into the cash withdrawal machine. David shivered hard where he stood and he felt like running out of the hall as a stream of sweat began to run down his face. "I can't stand this disgrace," he shivered absently. "INSUFFICIENT BALANCE," the machine blotted out a red alert. The beeping noise of the machine was so prominent that everyone in the hall turned around almost immediately. "What's going on?" Michael whispered into John's ears at the other end of the hall. "What sort of question is that? I am as surprised as you are," John replied. "I can't wait to see till the end of this," Michael said and returned his gaze to the stage. Everyone shot a what-the-hell-is-happening look at Victoria making a large lump to go down her throat. Victoria could not believe what was happening, they had to be a mistake from

Clamoring people, beating hearts, loud yells, and a lot of boos flying in the air. Richmond watched as the hall turned into a house burning with hate and commotion. Everyone wanted to reach out to Richmond and tear him apart but the security prevented them from doing so.Their clamors made Richmond shiver hard with fear where he stood and his heart pounded rapidly against his chest. "He can never be my king!!" he heard a girl screaming still trying to advance toward him. "Kings don't limp like dogs," another screamed. "Gulp," Richard swallowed a large lump. "What the freaking hell is happening," John screamed where he stood. "Well, he told us that he was going to win this contest and he certainly did," Michael returned with a worried look hanging on his face. He was worried for Richmond, this angry crowd certainly weren't going to leave without a fight. But apart from the commotion and the fact that his life was in danger, Richmond heaved a sigh of achievement, he had finally go

His feet ached and the sun was fully up in the sky as sweat dripped down from the side of his face. Richmond limped out from the hospital ran by his company. He had gone there for some medical checkup after the bruises he had substained the previous night from the angry mob. He looked down at the drug the pharmacy had given to him and the scent of it almost made him throw up. As he strolled down the street to get a cab, something strange happened to him, something that rewrote the course of his life. While he limped towards the road, he accidentally bumped into two people walking on the street in such a way that he fell hard to the floor. "What's is wrong with you," he heard a familiar voice thundering at him. Richmond looked up immediately to see who he had bumped into, then, his eyes met with a strange sight that made his heart skip a lot of beats and cold shivers to run down his spine. "It's even you, leaper. Apart from the fact that you limp, are you also blind?" Gerald grow

"I order you right now to tell me what is happening," Mr. Steven fired angrily at David but David only shot a deadly smirk at him, one that said a lot. "You have no right to tell me what I should do and what I should not do," he fired at him. "And besides, we no longer have any dealings together or do we?" He smiled at Me. Steven. Mr. Steven shivered hard with anger and his face twisted with hate at the audacity of the poor peasant before him, the peasant that had fallen from grace to grass. "You fool, do you know what I could do to you right now and with just the snap of my fingers?" Mr. Steven fired at him. "You are just like a grain of salt before me so don't make me do what I don't want to," he fired angrily at him. His harsh words made a deadly frown hover on David's face."And that grain of salt is about to make that soup of yours go salty," he glared at him."And what do you think you can do that me that is going to affect me," he shot a deadly glare at David with his frown