The Academy

Christian rode on a one of his father’s many Lamborghinis. A Miura P400SV which his father doesn’t even bother trying to hide in the garage. Flaunting it the same way that two other bodyguards in the front and back of this car are both driving top of the line BMW motorcycles.

As for the car itself, it isn’t Christian who’s driving it. His father hasn’t given him permission after the last stupidity he performed where he crashed one of these prized cars of his father. He hasn’t been able to drive since because, these cars are also equipped with cameras. Showing who it is that’s driving.

“What’s the schedule looking like today Bernard?” He asked as he looked out the window/

“You have your orchestra practice at eight, young master. After that you’ll meet with the council to deliver the report on the expenses from your own private club. Next are your classes in foreign language and – ”

“Boring.” Christian cut Bernard before the butler could finish talking. “Can’t I just go to a bar or some
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