VICTIMS

It was the English class and Miss Pholia was teaching how we can read,study and answer English passages and essays.Everything seemed boring until she spotted two preys at the back sleeping.She then threw pieces of chalk towards Zhoa that smacked her face causing her to shout at whoever had disturbed her sleep.Pholia picked another piece and broke it into three and went she was about to throw it, Pete raised his hand followed by his head stopping her from doing so.Zhoa on the other had was confused on what to do next for the chaos she had created in class.All the other students had now become jolly for their favorite part of the lesson had finally come.Of course although Pete was the best student, there was no way that he would escape such a scenario.

'You two can come in front.'she ordered pointing at the two victims.

They stood up from their seats and started to head to fate's destination.

'Okay!what I want is easy, tell us what I have been teaching about and escape the punishment.If one of you fails,the both will have to serve the punishment.'

Zhoa turned to Pete and gave him a plastic smile.Pete too replied with a plastic one.Though she quite smart, the only option she had for now was to depend on Pete.Pete then looked her in the eyes and something was asking her if she knew anything about essay writing.Even without thinking for a second,she replied no.Though it seemed weird,but for some reason she had a feeling that it was Pete and hence had to believe in him.

'Keep quiet and leave the rest for me to handle.'he said in a low tone.

'Are you ready to represent?'Miss Pholia asked with curiosity.

'We are going to present it as one person though we are two.'Pete said as he held Zhoa's hand.

'First of all the book you are holding is called The Principles Of Essay Writing.It is one of the most selling books by James Hardens in the United Kingdom.'He started.

'Wow ,I would better be taught by him and than Mr.Kim.'A boy named Prospel Jin exclaimed.

'He seems to be a real genius after all.But wasn't he sleeping.?'

'Maybe he was pretending to be asleep.Didn't you see how he raised his hand when he was about to be awoken.'

Noise had began raising in class with comments everywhere.

'Quiet everyone!The teachers are giving very vital information.' Miss Pholia hushed the class.

'Instead of reading the complex book that is for third year students, you can try better ones that are easy to understand.They are not just easy to understand but can be used throughout high school.One of them would be Discovering the deep secrets of Essay writing by Donald Walmart.The other one would be The Reliefs of Essay writing by Julie Montenz.Essay writing is a simple concept and all you need to do is write from your heart not mind.Though the two of them work hand in hand, the heart directs the mind like you will discover on page fifty.'he then posed and looked at Zhoa who was in astonishment.He then turned to the class and said.

'Let me chance to my partner in crime to give the rest of the details.'he said looking at Zhoa with a smile.

'Trust me.'he whispered.

When she began to speak,it seemed like someone was using her lips and a tool to speak.The whole class was in wonder on how such a team was able to know such a topic in details.When Zhoa began giving out references, Pete had already began writing on the board like he already knew everything.What was more surprising was that Miss Pholia had recorded the whole event on phone.The whole thing seemed interesting to the whole class to the point that no one wanted it to end.Even Pholia seemed charmed by the whole event.

When the two finished their demonstration, Pete quickly moved out of the class.Zhoa felt concerned and quickly changed her direction and followed Pete.Miss Pholia tried calling them back but her words seemed like a tale of fantasy that had been told again and again.

Pete was now heading for the nearest water source and began drinking water to the fullest he could afford.Zhoa had followed from behind trying to figure out what had gone wrong with the monster.After having had enough,he lurged toward the back of the classroom block where he slowly sat and leaned his head towards the wall.Zhao was now more concerned about what exactly was happening.

'Don't call anyone or take me anywhere.'he begged in a fading tone.

'What's wrong with you? Is it called connected to the lesson we just had?Are you the one that helped me talk somehow?'Zhoa inquired in a worried tone.

Pete just smiled and looked at her as his vision began to blur.Zhoa got his head,sat next to him and let him rest on her shoulder. She slowly began to tire and rested her head on his and slowly began slept off.

Hours had passed and she found herself covered with a school uniform coat but Pete was nowhere to be seen.She quickly noticed neither was Pete around not did the coat belong to her.With her deductions made,she concluded the coat belonged to Pete.But where was Pete?The thing she could remember was that Pete has grown weak and his head was on her shoulder and then she slept off.How Pete had left and how the coat had reached her, she couldn't tell.She quickly stood up and headed towards class to look for Pete.She quickly ran.as fast as she could but as soon as she reached class,she noticed there wasn't a single soul.