Tuesday, September 22, 2015

Chapter 14- episode 8

              HAMERTON

Hallow new readers!
This is a story about Hamerton, a large school that has a lot of things going on, most of them being illegal and terrorizing. Natalie Bradley, an intelligent and talented girl from Brooklyn joins this school after her friend Caitlin who was allegedly murdered in Hamerton. She is agonized by the news of her friend's tragic death and she has to face up with Hamerton's bloody governance in order to secure the President's badge that has the power to decode a bomb that could cause a large massacre, soon.

She teams up with Trevor Tommy, the ex and most renowned president of Hamerton, Ingrid, and other Class D students against Nicky and her fellow evil seniors.

Previously on Hamerton;
Sunday
Michael was standing in the balcony of Hamerton Chief building, waiting.
He had his agreements to meet with a girl from class D. He leaned on the balcony rail, and looked down on the school campus. There were many students heading to the stadium which was the largest stage to accommodate all of them for the Christian mass.
Michael had his own plans. Although the girl he was going to meet was from ‘the other side’, he had feelings for her.
Like Steven, who was recently transferred from class D, Michael was in Class S. The two classes were not in good terms because class S favored the seniors and they score ties with class D frequently.
Seeing a girl from Class D was risky for Michael. More because he was running for President and class D had their own promising candidate; Natalie Bradley. Despite that Natalie had not shown up in the school campus, Michael could not have been too confident that he was the only one standing to replace Trevor as President of Hamerton.
As he watched, his cell phone buzzed in his trouser pocket and he took it out, expecting that it was her message.
It was.
The screen read

One message received: Erin

He smiled and opened it quickly.

Seen you.

He turned down to the grounds again, looking for her. He wondered where she could have seen him from.
He drew his phone close to call her before a voice interrupted him.
“Well, well, well. If it isn't Michael Morningstar the school President.”
Michael lowered his phone to behold a couple of seniors with built bodies and carrying clubs.
He folded his face with confusion. “Wait…What is going on here guys?” he asked, tottering back. The rail supported him.
He stared at them with popped out eyes as Duane Duncan, leader of the troupe, beat a baseball club on his own palm.
“What are those for? Duncan? Duncan?” Michael shouted.
Duane laughed at him along with the others. “Oh, he even cries like a sissy.”
Michael gulped with his Adam’s apple rising and falling. He dropped his phone that also slipped down to the ground.
Duncan pulled him from the rail and pushed him to the floor.
Michael screamed in agony.
“Mr. President. We have orders from our real president, Trevor to teach you a lesson.” Duncan said to Michael before he hit him.

Present day on Hamerton.
Natalie wondered around the building and by chance caught sight with officer Cowls leaving the elevator to the ground floor. He was escorted by a familiar lady officer and some of the school staff and students.
Natalie was amazed to see him. Surely Trevor did not send him. Was he really part of the Interpol? She wondered.
She followed the troupe to Mr. Gram’s office. She guessed that, they used the Discipline office for interrogation.

Inside the office, Corny laid Michael’s cellphone on the desk. It had a shattered screen and scratched sides.
“Thank you Samsung Galaxy.” Corny said, rounding the desk to sit on his chair.
“Why? You’re not sure that it’s working.” Millies said.
“It should. Wait till the boy brings its charger.”
Millies rounded her eyes and sighed. “Whatever.” She said and left.
Corny searched for a socket behind his chair. He wanted to be ready to plug in Michael’s phone and recharge it.
His door opened.
“Thank you Tobias. Just, lay it on the desk.” Corny called.
“Yes.” Tobias sounded.
Corny heard footsteps to his desk.
“Officer, there’s a girl here to see you.” Millies sounded at the door.
Corny turned back to the office. “Alright, another witness?” he asked.
Tobias left, passing Millies at the office entrance.
“Yeah and more.” Millies replied.
Corny picked a charger from his desk. “How? Are we up for surprises?”
“I don’t know.” Millies shrugged.
“Okay. Let her in.”
He turned with his swing chair and bent his back to connect the phone to the charger.
“There.” He told the charger and turned around to face the new witness. “Natalie?” he called to her who sat across the desk.
Natalie offered a little smile. “We meet again.” She looked around, “in the same circumstances.”
“I agree.” He said nodding. “So, are you a witness here?” he asked, carelessly.
She chuckled “Obviously.”
He took a pen and a paper. “Okay, tell me how you were related to Erin Shawn or Michael Morningstar.”
“Erin was my friend.” She said, looking down with sadness. “We were like triplets, me, Erin and Ingrid.”
He felt pity for her. “I am so sorry for losing your friend, Natalie.”
Natalie looked at him. “Thank you.”
“So, what happened on the day that she was murdered? I mean, where were you and what were you doing?”
“I was on my way here. I just reported.”
He nodded filling that up.
“Mr. Corny, do you know where Trevor is?” she asked.
“I was hoping for you to answer for me that question. We have not communicated for a while. No one in the school campus has seen him after the interview on Saturday.”
“Well, he was kidnapped.”
Corny furrowed his eyebrows. “By who? Do you know?”
“His friend. Trevor was also unconscious when he was kidnapped. The guy who took him finally wants to help.”
“Wait, wait.” Corny interrupted her. “Someone kidnapped Trevor?”
She nodded.
“Who? Please give me a name.”
Natalie was not ready for that yet. Although she was angry and mad at Steven, she never thought of reporting him to the police. “No. Corny, can I not?”
Corny frowned. “You’re going to protect that criminal, Natalie? That is not what I would expect from an intelligent girl like you.”
“Please? Amh… we only need a permit to leave the school to see Trevor. He is dying.”
Corny felt like a bucket of water was poured over his head. “What!” he exclaimed. “Can you kindly tell me what’s going on?”
Natalie blinked quickly. Maybe she said what she should not have. Maybe he was right that she was wrong by protecting Steven. He committed a crime by kidnapping Trevor.
“Natal-” Corny begun before the cellphone behind him rang. He sighed, shaking his head with disappointment.
He turned with his swing chair to Michael’s phone and read the broken screen.

Incoming: mom

Corny was struck with sympathy. He waited for the call to end and drew the phone to the desk.
He pressed some buttons on the phone, recorded some contacts on a piece of paper and checked Michael’s call logs and messages.
Natalie glanced at the ill-treated phone. “May I ask to whom that belongs?”
“Michael.” Corny replied without looking at her. “I am still upset with your habit. If Trevor knew what you were doing, he wouldn't be pleased.”
Natalie eyed him with queer. Why did he have to say all that? She was going to save him.
“Please? I only need a permit for me and my friends to leave to see Trevor. He needs us. He needs me.”
Michael folded his face with confusion, scrutinizing Michael Morningstar’s phone. “Erin.” He called slowly. “How was she close to Michael before they were both killed?”
“I don’t think that they were any close. There’s always been a biff between class S and class D as there is between class D and the senior class.”
Corny glanced at her. “And they came from the antagonist classes?”
“Erin and Michael? Yes. Why? What is the problem?”
“I think that your biff did not exist for these two. Like Romeo and Juliet, they were going out. That explains why they also died together in the same scene.”
Natalie was speechless.  


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