The Legendary System

Qualified

“Thank you, sir”

“Yes sir, have a good day”

Sharing a thought, they hooked arms and swaggered down the corridor. Almost like best buddies.

The professor pressed a knuckle over his lips, he sighed and trailed behind them.

Walking far enough, his façade faded. Osborne quibbled “Never in my life, have I taught of… doing something like this with a wimp!”

Draven snapped back “Same here, sissy girl… you smell like shit!” pinching his shoulder. “OWWH”

“That’s my cologne, dipshit” Osborne stamped his foot, putting the end of their act.

Draven ruffled his sleeves “Why you, fag…” He dodged a hook to his rib. Osborne knee-kicked his gut. Sensing another person in his radar, Draven stepped back and whispered “Someone is coming!”

 “What?”

Osborne gritted his teeth, said “You better be right or I will screw your f*** ass”

“Yeah, sure” Draven smirked, pushing his buttons “But first, play along” he cranked his neck