POV: The Infirmation.For the past two weeks, Fatima had been hospitalized in the school infirmary. The beatings she had received from Daxon had been several.She had broken two ribs and bruises all over her body, “Sima came every day to see her and update her on everything that happened in class.She constantly blamed herself for not accompanying her on the day she was set up, to which Fatima told her not to be hard on herself.Sima was so angry when she had found her unconscious that she had reported the incident to Master Yedder, surprisedly, he had waved it aside and dismissed her coldly.“It seemed his actions was fuled by Fatima's victory over Daxon at the exams. Fatima had been watching the lessons on a projected hologram in her ward.It was compulsory for sick patients to follow up on their lessons in the institute as long as they were conscious.“She was tired of the infirmatory, the food was more horrible than the canteen’s own and all the doctors wore stern faces.She ha
POV: The Girl From Earth.The news quickly spread throughout the school; a trainee had been smothered in her sleep the night before. Students debated on who it was, but majority agreed that it was the girl from earth.The infirmary had been delayed out of bounds to the trainees. Master Krim wore a grave face throughout the day while Master Yedder and Mistress Kishra carried on with their usual stern faces.Sima was very worried, she couldn't concentrate in class as she feared that the rumors were true.Her only suspect was Daxon, she would have to corner him after class, the prob was if he would be alone. As the class ended Mistress Kishra shouted the need to research on her subject to them.Sima saw Daxon walking along. It seemed his gang had left him. She walked behind him and waited for an opening.“She found it when he searched his pocket and turned back towards the class, he had forgotten something.She waited outside for Mistress Kishra to leave, when she did, she smiled to
POV; Trapped.Hassan followed his grandfather closely as they headed back to the hut.He had tried starting up a conversation with the man but his questions were met by short cryptic responses which meant that he didn't want to talk.They had walked in silence since then with Hassan inwardly fuming at his grandfather's behavior.“No one ignore him like that, not even Advisor Thadron. He hurried to keep up with his long strides.He was a well-built man who looked about forty to sixty. Hassan could see where he got some of his facial features.They had the same pointed nose and honey brown eyes. His upper body was bare and he only had a native clothes material around his waist.He carried himself with authority and seemed like someone who was used to people obeying him.As they neared the hut, he saw the atmosphere around there clouded by smoke that spiraled and curved to form hazy patterns that obscured a large part of the building.“It rose from an outdoor fireplace; a large tripod po
POV; Beyond FriendsFatima fibbled with her bedspread as she waited for the doctor to finish checking her vistals. He was through and had taken the last 30 Minutes meticulously confirming if it was enough to be discharged.She was found to kedran medical knowledge of bruises on her body again except a slight purple-head lump on her forehead. “She was then sent over to a clinic droid who x-rayed her and fed the image to a large projector. A group of doctors checked and approved the data and cleared her to go. She was told to remove the hospital gown and her clothes were returned to her.The sleek suit with her number 86 felt good as she wore it and she found out that she actually missed school and Sima in particular. The infirmary was still out of bounds to the students, she knew Sima would be worried about her. They had been apart from each other for at least a week.“She took one long last long at the infirmary; the other patients were all in the apartment so she couldn't see t
POV: krim’s story Fatima felt shook, disbelief and anger washed over her as she looked at Master Krim.It couldn't be, she thought he was one of the good ones. He wasn't harsh to trainees like Master Yedder or indifferent like Mistress Kishra.“She took a step backwards wanting to desperately leave the palace. “Don't be frightened, I won't hurt you. I just want to talk, he said , holding out an entreative hand to her.“I'm not scared of you, " she huffed, feigning barvey as she clenched her fists. He looked at her hands and held out his own hands to show that they were empty.The Rebel is sympathetic to your plight, we heard what happened to your father “It was unfortunate, but it was risky on his part. Had I known, I would have stopped him,’ he said in a sad voice.“Lier, you all betrayed him to your leader, Advisor Thadron. I was there when he was killed’ she said, her voice raising in anger.She saw his brows furrowed in confusion. It seemed he was pretending, or he really di
POV; a world Apart. “Whew, papa, the sun is too hot, " Fatima complained as she tugged her hijab which now glistened with sweat and stuck to her skin. “Stop complaining, we're almost there, take this, " he said, pulling out an aluminum-color water bottle from a brown leather satchel slung across his shoulder. She quickly took it and drank its content, water was scarce in kadra, it was stimulated in the lab by the planter's scientist and rationed out to the humans twice a day. She remembered that it was Papa's water and stopped herself in time. She had already drunk hers for breakfast. “Now try to get along with your classmates, when they see you being friendly, maybe they won't bully you,’ her father said, looking steadily at her as he spoke. “Papa, some kids just bully others for the fun of it, "I..-" “Kencha,’ he said, cutting her off. “What? I don't understand; she asked, puzzled by his angry eyes. “I've told you before, we're not on earth anymore, don't call me
POV; the talisman. Fatima survey the school ground. It was more like a fortress, evidently the kedrans didn't care about art, she didn't see any since she arrived. They were cold logical creatures, and it reflected in their architecture. "She expected the advisor to give her a tour of the school but he had been immersed in a holographic call. The kedrans were shattered evenly across the grounds, though Fatima didn't see any students. "They weren't much different from humans except for their blazing white hair, uniform, hazel eyes and tall proportions. They were an advanced race though and had a perfected space travel before humans and found fire. They had conquered much of the milky way but found close kin in humans, after wiping out 70% of the population, they made the rest subservient. Fatima was glad that Mama did not live long to see the abomination, she was one of the lucky once that died from natural causes. Her brother, Hassan was wiped out along with others, s
POV; Assassin's The oak door opened with a loud creak, Fatima couldn't see who opened it as the inside was pitch black, she groped her way in the dark and felt the walls. She let it guard her as she moved slowly forward. The dark reception led into one of the largest halls she had seen in her life. Countless students of different species lined up in a neat rows that streched all the way back to the entrance, gleaming chandeliers hung from the high ceiling. "There was a large marble table in the center of the hall where two men and a woman sat. The woman and one of the men where kedrish; the man had an air of authority, he wore his white hair in a tight bun a had a sling over his eye, he wore a red and white attire which were the colors of the federation.His crooked face and his broken nose completed the picture of an experience soldier. "The woman beside him was younger than he was, though her stern face made her look older. She was dressed similarly to the man in federat