Fire Went The Wind

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th Microsoft and what Jobs did with Apple. The benefits and rewards of such technological leaps have been so rewarding and gratifying so far. I tend not to look at th

other and covered both ears. The kid was still talking. He gritted his teeth. He could t

nct wail from outside the r

asked Myles without

suit jacket into one of his lockers, his facial expre

er, ten feet apart from each other. Right at the center of each table was a specific number, one through five. Chad immediately assumed that each number represented the levels. Six screeching girls in pajamas, gliding across the floor

crystal chandeliers hanging above each table, casting an emerald glow throughout the room making it look like a ballroom. Twelve feet from the fifth table were five kitchen counters all spread widely apart,

rs took time in having their trays and plates filled. For a school this expensive, he at least expected the students to be served at their tables. Nevertheless, several minutes later, he was on his way to the First Years’ table, his plate filled with macaroni, a drumstick and a carrot salad. He was a light

, the boy obediently stood up and be

p his elbows, took hold of his fork, his mouth watering in impatience and alacritous an

seat t

the other boy had led to two more of the boys’ friends vanishing a

ble, the tubes of macaroni still intact. Myles began to destroy his greased turkey and

xious choice of food would beat him to it. He shook his head once and turned to his own

er, his body in a slouched stature, fudge dripping down his hands to his elbows. The scene looked like he was a child who was

particularly the Development Studies students. It was common knowledge in Guirnea that in all universities, Development Studies had more students, often reaching numbers like three hundred or more, but never below three digits. And as Quail C

Saint University and therefore the fifth table was for the Law students. They were fashionably late, as usual, guessed Chad. In Saint University, only Law required more years of service than the rest and Chad understood why. He could see it in their faces as they waltzed and sauntered into the room like phantoms. He could se