"Electromagnetic induction was originally discovered by a man named Michael Faraday using his 'induction ring'."The teacher said as she walked over to the front of her desk and leaned against it, her arms crossed in front of her. She was wearing a black pencil skirt that went just past her knees, and a simple white blouse.

"Jack, are you listening?" Out of the corner of her eye, she seemed to notice the relatively handsome young man with his head on the table, fast asleep.

"Hey, Jack. I'm talking to you." The teacher, Ms. Lusia, walked over and smacked Jack on the head, hard.

"Wuh..."

"Good, you're awake. Now, what did I just say?"

"Uh." Jack drew a blank. He didn't know what she'd been saying, but he had a pretty good idea what the answer was supposed to be. "You were talking about some ring thing, right?"

Ms. Lusia frowned and rubbed the bridge of her nose, her eyes closed.

"See me after class." She only left that comment, before returning to teaching her lecture. However, Jack did not bother to pay attention. He was far too tired. He wasn't able to sleep properly last night. Not after the call he received.

"Mr. Turoa. I am secretary Roy Sherman. I am calling on behalf of your grandfather to tell you, that you can come back to the family."

Jack felt elated after hearing this news. He was finally able to come back.

You see, Jack was originally from a wealthy and influential family, by the name of Turoa. They owned several businesses and held quite some influence within the United States. However, when he was ten years old, he was kicked out for training. Every powerful, old money family tends to kick out their heirs so that they can see and experience the world, and understand how it works. This tends to lead to more mature and responsible heirs, making sure the family stays strong for many generations.

The duration of this training is different for every family, but for the Turoa family, it lasts 8 years.

And now, Jack was finally 18 years old. He can finally return back to the wealthy family, and no longer has to live off of food scraps and in some rundown apartment with the maid they sent him with.

After all, as a 10 year old child, they could not send him to live alone. They always send a maid to play the role of a mother, to keep up appearances, but also to make sure that the heir has food and a place to sleep. In that time, Jack also was taught how to cook, how to clean up after himself, as well as how to survive. Then, the maid rarely worked, and instead Jack did most of the work. The maid simply just monitored and reported back to the family.

To add to the struggle, at the age of 14 years old, they cut off his money supply, forcing him to go work to pay off the rent and grocery bills. Any expenses he desires, must also come from his hard earned money.

Living was hard, and Jack barely managed to get by, however, now all of that was over. He could finally go back to the family, and take over one of their small businesses. After proving himself as the most competent heir, he might even be able to take over the entire family and all of their businesses. The only thing standing in his way would be his brothers and sisters, who were most likely similarly as ambitious as him, considering the competitive environment they all grew up in.

But, that is a problem for the future. For now, he just has to return.

*Riiing* The ear piercing sound of the school bell snapped Jack out of his thinking.

He got up and prepared to leave. But just as he was about to leave, he heard his teacher clearing her throat loudly.

"Ahem."

Turning around, Jack looked at Ms. Lusia, a sheepish smile on his face.

"You know the drill. You need to stay here and clean the room, after all, it's your punishment."

"But-"

"No buts! I don't care if you have to go meet your long lost grandmother, or something else. Your punishment comes first. If you're not here when I come back, then I will have you spend a night in detention."

"Fine." Jack grumbled, but did as he was told.

As he saw Ms. Lusia leaving the class, he couldn't help but stare at her ass, which was swaying side to side as she walked.

"Damn. What I wouldn't do to be able to tap that." Jack said, and started to fantasize.

"Well, if I do become the head of the family, then maybe...hehe." Jack smirked. As an old money family, they had the level of power and influence that could allow him to do pretty much whatever he wanted when it came to normal people.

After finishing up cleaning the classroom, Jack left and went to the parking lot.

When he arrived, the maid was waiting for him in their beat-up, rundown car.

"How was your day at school, Mr. Jack?"

"Good. But, it's about to become even better." Jack said, smiling from ear to ear. The maid also smiled slightly.

"Then, Mr. Jack, shall we go to the airport to meet the people sent to pick us up?"

"Yes. Let's go."

The ride to the airport was relatively peaceful. Although, that peace was occasionally interrupted by the loud noises the car made as it drove. For a 2003 Honda Civic with nearly 200000 miles on it, I was surprised it even drove anymore.

Finally, they arrived at the airport. They quickly found a parking spot and got out.

Once inside the airport, Jack followed the maid, as she was the one informed on the location of the family's personnel.

"Excuse me. Could you please tell me where the gate for flight number 1236 is located?" The maid asked.

"Certainly. It's in terminal 2, and will arrive in approximately 15 minutes."

We then made our way towards terminal 2. When we got there, we were greeted by a rather short woman, dressed in a uniform that was reminiscent of flight attendants, however, Jack knew this was no flight attendant.

"You must be the son of Mr. Turoa."

"I'm Jack. Nice to meet you." Jack put on his most charming smile and reached out a hand.

"Nice to meet you too, sir. I am called Ms. Smith. Please, follow me."

"Where are we going?"

"To the jet, of course."

Jack smiled.

The woman took them through one of the tunnels passengers go through when boarding, and eventually they arrived at a small airplane.

"Please, board. There are still some things that have to be prepared before we can leave."

Jack nodded and followed the maid into the plane.

The jet was a relatively small, 6 seater jet. The interior was a luxurious white, with a red carpet covering the floor.

Jack sat down and closed his eyes, taking in the feeling of luxury that he has been missing.

The maid poured him tea in one of the cups prepared on the table.

Jack sipped on his tea, until eventually, preparations were done and they were on their way.

It was about a 2 hour flight, to a small town, which was the closest town to their destination.

When they arrived, another limo was already waiting for them.

"This way please."

Jack entered the limo, which took them to a large villa, which must have been around 40,000 square feet.

There, he could see 4 other limos parked. Those must have been his brothers and sisters. Well, a part of them. One of them has still yet to arrive.

As Jack was deep in thought about how he would proceed, he suddenly heard a series of footsteps behind him, and a loud scream.

"Young Master, behind you!"