“Can’t she see that her involvement with him has something to do with what they were doing?” he thought briefly before she stepped forward, shrugging her friend’s hand off.“What kind of a head prefect will I be if I leave you all to do as you want in this school just because of an idiot?”Hushed whispers went through the students when they heard that statement from Laura as they knew who she was talking about. Nobody dared talk about Ashton. Well, nobody but Laura. Some of them were recording the event. Some were doing Livestream on their channels in the school-launched app “MaryConnect”“Now, every single one of you that has taken his place should get back in line,” she said with a fold of her arm across her body.The first student that pushed Damien out of the way was just telling the servers what he wanted when Laura spoke. He looked back guiltily when almost every head in the cafeteria swung to him.“Ah, Senior Laura. I was just…”“Step out of the line now!” Laura said and the la
Damien looked down at the food on his tray and then back at the entrance where Zach just left after giving his order. He obviously expected Damien to follow him instantly. The whole room seemed to be in bated breath as they waited to see what he would do. He turned around and saw Laura shaking her head at him. Damien looked away from her instantly as he wished fervently that the day could be over as soon as possible.There would be no escaping this. He knew so he went back towards the counter to return his food. “You are just going to waste all that food?” the server said to him in a disapproving tone. “You children have no problem with wasting food, do you?” “Kelsey! What gives you the right to talk to the students like that?” an older-looking woman said as she came to the counter. She seemed to be in the kitchen before. “Don’t think I can’t fire you just because you got in through the back door. Even a newbie like you must know that Maryland students are not like that backwater s
“I know the lounge. Come, let me take you there” Sky, who had made himself scarce when Ms Mace was confronting Jonathan said the moment Damien got to the entrance of the class where Sky stood. “What lounge?” Damien asked as he brushed off his cloth. “I will....… You don’t want me to take you there” Sky deduced when Damien did not move from the spot where he was standing. Damien sighed imperceptibly “You know…” “I know that you believe that I can’t handle myself with these stupid kids” Sky answered before Damien could complete his statement. Annoyance is evident in his voice. “Just show me where the lounge is,” Damien said matter-of-factly. Sky raised his brow at that. “Fine, give me the direction to the damn lounge!” Damien snapped. “Now I am talking like you” “Glad to see that I am rubbing off on you,” Sky said straightfaced, as he tried to hide the amused twitch of his lips. Sky gave him the direction to the lounge before returning to class. “Hurry up, break period will be
“I…ah” Damien had no idea of what to say when Zach turned away from him after throwing out his insulting question. He left the door open though and just as Damien was wondering if that was an invitation, the latter turned to him with a snap. “What are you waiting for? An invitation?” Damien quickly entered and he was gobsmacked by what he saw. He couldn’t believe that such a room was in a school building as it was so different from any room he had seen so far. “Look who we have here,” Collins said mockingly as he stood some distance to a dart board, casually throwing red, little darts at the board. He was dressed in all black, his outfit contrasting with the creamy-wine colour of the room accentuated by the low lights. Damien was distracted for a moment as he wondered why the darts were not falling off since they had no visible spike that could make them stick to the board. He turned his head and looked in amazement when he saw a tennis table to another side of the wide room and an
“He is coming!” Damien was still smiling in amusement when he stepped out of the elevator that took him from the floor where the pampered kids had their lounge. The loud whisper made him jerk his head toward the voice and he was amazed as he saw some boys tapping each other as they gave him a once-over.“Wow, he came back in one piece after all! Oh no, my money!” one of the boys lamented as he brought his money out of his pocket and most of the others standing by did the same.Damien was still wondering what was going on when Sky came out of the class with a smirk on his face as he said “Hand it over, boys”More groans followed before all of them gave Sky 100 dollar bills each. “$100 is nothing to me anyway. It is only losers like you that value paper money like this” one of the juniors said as he gave the person collecting the money his crinkling $100 bill. He immediately turn away though and beat a hasty retreat before Sky could take a step in his direction.“Yeah, that is right. G
Damien was the first student to leave the class when the closing bell rang that day. Of course, he did not acknowledge the demeaning thought that he was running nor did he acknowledge the booing sounds of his classmates when he closely followed the heels of the geography teacher.He knew they were looking forward to having their type of fun but he was not willing to accommodate them that day.Even Helios amused taunts went unheeded as he hurried out of the school premise before anyone could stop him.Andrea might have intercepted what would have been an exacting punishment for him the day before but Damien knew that he shouldn’t push his luck with the Head Gardener.He already knew his way back to the Macmillans and since he left the school premise on time, he knew that he needed not to take the small car. Not that he had any money with him anyway.Damien did his best to take his mind off what would probably be waiting for him at the school the following day as he power-walked to his
Isabella Astrid Kovarick had no idea of what was going on. She was sure she had seen him. It was him!The man or was it a boy? Whichever he was, she knew that she had seen him. She was sure that she could see him just as she could see her head maid in front of her at that moment, gaping when Isabella stopped her exclamatory statement of “You again?” in midsentence.Or was that what she intended to say? Isabella couldn’t remember how exactly she had intended to phrase her statement. She just knew that she had been unable to get out more than “You…”And then she was standing there gawking like an idiot as her staff gaped at her. She knew that they were much too afraid to ask why she stood there with widened eyes and her hand suspended in the air as she stared at nothing in particular.Because it was nothing in particular. The man-boy was gone again! How does he do that? Or was she going out of her mind?“Princess, are you okay?” Her head maid asked anxiously and she jolted out of her re
Isabella supposed that the man was so preoccupied with currying favour from her father through her that he didn’t realise the fact that he was doing the job of the lowly people that he deemed inconsequential.Isabella felt tempted to point it out as she nodded regally and smiled briefly as the others came forward to greet her. All of them repeated a different version of what Benthall had said. Isabella wondered what was it that they all wondered from her father this time.She almost blurted out that they shouldn’t bother wasting their breath and bootlicking on her but then she firmly ignored them and turned to the staff who had been relegated to the background a smile.“You are highly welcome, princess” the man at the head of the staff finally said as he stepped forward seeing that attention was directed at him. “I am the manager of….”The man’s voice was droned out when a revving car engine approached. Isabella turned back to see a sleek white sports car parked and a young man came o