It's a beautiful day outside the school campus of Florida,a high school never the less,the birds were chirping and the area was well flourished with nature,the flowers and trees were healthy and all around well taken care of,the school's inhabitants and the students were doing their thing,from talking to basically hanging out with the groups they formed since the first time they met,well rounded friends.It was the first day of school at the high school,a bunch of students were excited...Well,as excited as they can for Jr's in the 1st semester of school.the teacher was ready to give a roll call for attendance.
Teacher:Ok class,listen up.When I call your name please answer me,I know this is the first day of school but it doesn't mean you shouldn't answer when I call you,ok first up Allaina anbergy?
The female student raised her hand,she was wearing a white long sleeve shirt and blue pants,her hair was pretty short with pink bangs off of her black hair.
Allaina:Here!
Teacher:good,now Craig Armstrong...
The room went silent,some of them were sweating,the rest were in fear,the rooms atmosphere changed from colorful to dread In a heartbeat...the teacher doesn't know why the students in front of him were cowering in fear,did he say something wrong?
Teacher:did I miss pronounce his name?
The teacher whispered to himself before coughing a bit to clear his throat,he began to raise his voice again to retry.
Teacher:Is there a Craig Armstrong here?
Before anything else a door opened,everyone looked at the direction of the opened door,the students then started to tremble,they see the student the teacher has been calling.The teacher didn't looked at the tardy student since he's trying to pronounce Craig's name correctly.
Teacher:are you Craig Armstrong?if so then you're late!Your first day impression isn't-!
When the teacher looked at the student he didn't expected him to tower over him,the teacher looked up in shock,a bit of fear shivered down his spine,he looked at the student with every detail,his shirt was a tank top it's color was black with a flaming skull on it,he was wearing some black leather pants also with the knees design having white crosses on them,his shoes are black and white,he was also wearing a black collar with a big chain connected to it,his skin was white but not too pale,his hair style was a buzz cut with the color of his hair being black,his left iris was purple while the right one had a yin and yang symbol,his facial expression is emotionless,he looked a bit bored but slightly annoyed,his height towers everyone in class he is basically 6'8 feet tall...the same students physical appearance is buff,his body is very well sculpted but not too big.
Teacher:looking...good.....
Craig?:Come again?
Teacher:u-um,I said if there,um(gulps) was a Craig Armstrong here?(shaking a bit)
Craig:yeah,that's me,and what of it?...you need me for something?
Craigs eyes gave a very slight glare at him,the teacher doesn't know why but he's shaking,why does he fear this boy,what is this murderous aura around him...was he going to kill him over calling for his name?
Student 1:oh shit,is the teacher going to die?!
Student 2:that can't be allowed here!
Student 3:with his reputation anything can happen,he'll get away with anything because of his ties with the school,he's able to pull the schools strings to do what ever he wants without any repercussions.
Student 4:the hell, are you serious?!
Craig looks towards the classroom,the room became silent...
Craig:tch
Craig walks towards an empty seat in the back of the classroom,he sat down and grabbed a pencil.he started to spin the pencil on his finger.
The classroom continues to stare at him,he stopped staring at his pencil to look at them.
Craig:Do I look like Im doing something interesting?(annoyed)
The students then instantly looked at the front of the classroom,sweating and shaking,scared for their own well being.
Teacher:...
The teacher looked at this classroom uneasily, the teacher cleared his throat and begins to continue to call on his attendance.
Craig looked at his pencil spinning,he gripped the pencil and closed his eyes...the sounds were muffled,all he can think about...was chess.
The pieces move,pawn two steps forward,bishop three steps left diagonal...multiple moves were playing in his head,the game of chess...a Strategy game...Thinking about cause and reactions from both sides of a situation...thinking what the opponent thinks as well as predicting moves ahead of the opponent...learning more about one another as it goes on...there are more lessons about chess but it's the basics of what people should know,the game has already started,and the first move is crucial...it has began...
Craig snaps out of his day dream as he saw the teacher looking at Craig as well as the students within the classroom...
Craig:what is it?(annoyed)
The people in the room flinched a bit,the teacher cleared his throat as he began to speak-