eth'

four student which was good news to me because I woul

ut because I wasn't interested and I also came to school because I wanted to avoid my father's dramas.... Yes! my father was one dramatic man and he never saw anything good in whatever I did.

s proud of it. At least I was good at something though my father never understood t

ut of this place.... I was fed up with exams especially this one the teachers called "mock exams".... just like the name implies, they are real life mocking papers because the so called exams were thought to determine wha

spoke. I turned to see who had

ver understood me....my actual feelings and desires... he always said that I was a cold person with a cold heart like an animal. And somehow,

n intro

I asked trying hard

nded me of mother. She also complained about my introvercy and she always prayed that one day I m

s bothering me

?" He ask

d flatly trying t

ur plan... we're just waiting for the right time to attack". Fred explained, hushi

remarked. Yes! we were striking this very night and I had a group that opposed exams just like me

'd be expelled from school or even sent to jail. We didn't w

er laughed to his jokes..... I was used to them anyway!. I just couldn't wait for this n

t. I wanted to have my way thi

OURS LA

n switch which was located in the security department. At this hour all of the security stuff were asleep. Two

h him around, none of our plans would work. He was one tough man and I would

ead of the dormitories. We quickly but quietly moved to the classes. Fred and other two boys carri

the ma

ne of the matches and stared at it with a sly smile on my face

soned the

the fire. The rest of the gang consisting 50 boys was

the fire, then my gang and I would get the chance to escape without being noticed. Thank God to the director of the school, t

chool's register was called and we were foun

ce. We weren't the first school to strike, many school

he classroom smarts who could handle t

tina'

d not want to do... or unpleasant food they had been served, those strikes brought chaos and in most cases some student

ackline, so as to get more information about the strike. Well of course, I could approach her now but I did not wa

Jackline countless times perhaps she would look back at me and at least smile or grin or whatever she could do to at least to calm me down. I loo

to look at Jackline who had leaned on her desk, she seemed stress free and less anxious. She was seated next to her best friend, Tr

udges with a

een us, I would have asked out information from her instead. I turned back to my books but then Jackline spoke out aloud from where she was seated, "

n't want to talk back and get my name in the naughty list, I was afraid of t

eed another!". She added as she sat upright t

puzzled so I turned back to my books, as they say th

ame on tonight's naughty list!" The class representativ

r end gave out a laugh while

, I'm not afraid!".

to take place soon? Is that why she was unafraid of punishment?. Now I was reassur

me Jackline! I'm your

to punishment so writing my name on that piece of paper you fancy calling

turned to face in front. Now by her statement, I was sure she wanted to announ