16. The Three Musketeers

I'm not certainly sure how long I was in that cafeteria but I was there for a long time, it was starting to get a bit late I was still eating apples and this time it wasn't about eight to ten apples, now I ate more I was alone anyway so I just helped myself. I hear a sound.

Something falls from behind the counter, I chose to ignore it but then again this sound, now frozen I'm not even sure if what I hear is real or not.

"Hello?! Is anyone else here with me?!" As I inspect the counter.

As expected I found no one behind the counter, sighing with relief I also thought I was hearing things. Realizing what time it was I stash what's left of my apples. Yep! You heard right I'm claiming these juicy babies.

After stashing the apples I hear footsteps and chatter, I thought to myself instead of asking why don't you sneak and turn on the lights. And I did just that to my surprise I bust out three people, kids my age.

"Hey there!" One said.

"Hello" I greeted.

"It's not what it seems like" he said.

"Oh really? Cause it seems like you are stealing food" I said to them.

They were carrying three sealed boxes which appeared to be food, the two other guys were confident and unshaken by my presence well as we all know for sure there's always that bad fruit in the group always afraid and shaking.

"So what if we are stealing food? Are you the food police and you planning to stop us, huh?!" The other one rudely said.

"Look ugly I don't care what you do with that, it's none of my business" I said.

I don't know what the rude one felt but he tried to come and confront me, but the other one stopped him who seemed to be the head of this operation.

"Relax Lace, I'm sure he meant no disrespect. Right apple monster?" The leader asked.

"Sure whatever you say" I said.

The last guy panicked and dropped his box and it fell, though it didn't open up. And he just gave in.

"Hey man my name is Walter Asgard, that right there with the bad temper is Lace Waterson and that is our over confident leader Rocky Hill... So please forgive us." he pleaded.

"What are you doing Walter? Why are you telling him our names?" Lace asked Walter.

"You seem like the reasonable one, how come you allow long legs there to be the leader?" I asked.

"Well look at him" Walter said.

Well as much as I'd hate to say it, Walter was right when you saw them compared to Rocky he was best suited to be the leader, even though he was a cocky bastard but. Rocky was slick and pretty handsome too, he made Walter and Lace look like the ugly ducklings. He had gold hair, blue ocean eyes and his skin was so smooth and perfect he was the version of Sally.

As for Walter he was normal looking I mean he wasn't handsome or ugly for that matter, but he was the smart one of them all. Walter had brown short hair, his eyes resembled his hair color and he had a birthmark that was so visible on the face it looked like a scar cut by a knife, and well as for grumpy there. Lace wasn't like Rocky or Walter, there was something different about him for instance he was quite short for a barking dog person, but. Lace had long black hair tied back, though I couldn't see his face but his eyes proved that whoever that person was he was handsome if not more handsome than Rocky himself, his eyes were hazel-ish I mean I don't know colos I'm a dude after all but they were beautiful.

As for me of course as I realize that I never actually got to tell how I looked, since I feel a little insecure and threatened with looks. I had black hair too you know like those k-pop stars girls liked so much, I have brown eyes and as for my appearance I wasn't too short or even tall I was a normal height for a sixteen year old kid, as for my physical appearance I was of a normal body appearance I was average and as for the color of my skin mixed black and white so I guess you can guess how good looking I am.

"Now that is all out of the way, if you don't mind telling us. Who the hell are you?" Rocky asked.

"Miles Jordan" I replied.

"Ah of course you are. You are the one who was unlucky and was sent to class D" Rocky said with satisfaction.

"What do you mean by unlucky?" I asked.