Atham was seated in Front of the headmaster's office by the secreatary just toying around with his hands and sparring nervous glances to the door.
The people always compared it to the gateway to hell everyone that stepped trough would never get out unscarred.
Quite metaphorical but Atham really couldn't say that he had the same opinion.
Everyone in Stadium is trained with respect and nobility if someone breaks a rule they will get punished its that easy.
Stadium is very strikt about it's rules even in the redzone their Power and authority was unmatched and those who dared stand up against them...
Lets just say it didn't end Well for them.
Good god im so dead All because of this stupid fainting fucking bullshit..
He scolds himself over and over again a chill running trough him as he hears the door infront of him frantically open and a seeing a young man storming out in a hurry.
"N-NOOOO NEVER YOU PEOPLE ARE CRAZY!!"
his eyes dart around before locating an exit door and rushing off into that direction. The whole time trowing curses at the room behind the door.
Atham sights even though he was nervous this wasn't something uncommon but even though it always sends a shiver down his spine....
He slowly and gracefully stands he composed himself and the slight hint of nervousness in his Ozean blue eyes is semingly consumed by the confidence his body emitted.
"Be confident..be confident everything is fiineeeee.."
He now passed trough the opended door and the atmosphere changed immediantly.
He found himself being stared at by the council members sitting at the sides of the circular room.
What a sight it always was to be here..
At the highest point was the headmaster seated gracefully at a table clearly the center of the room.
Everyone just called him
Mr. Pritzrakov.
It seems some people really couldnt help themselves and so after numerous rumours regarding his cultural background he was awarded the codename pritzrakov.
Sevra was the name he wäre when Establishment the Organisation even then he didnt had a last name...
Who can blame people for getting creative.
I can't say I dislike him he probably has the most control over the members of this stationary point of Stadium and I respect him for that its very different in other cities or atleast that is what other memebers told me...
Corruption of the Leaders was a daily occurence and so the living Establishment deteriorated in no time.
Well that's a positive the redzone Stafium station has to offer in comparison to the others but again that was probably the only one.
Stadium is a worldwide Organisation with its President still in the shadows of anonymos fog...
I was disciplined by Mr. Pritzrakov countless of times but even then I made the mistakes so it's only fair for it to happen.
im used to it in a way now even though I still feel nervous even now when facing Mr. Pritzrakov...
He just had an authority around him that no other could defy..
In Athams eyes he was truly an Admiral man.
He is now settled in the middle of the circle at a desk with a chair that looks like its straight out of a mental asylum.
Still scary even after working here for 3 years now.
The headmaster faces the middle staring staright at Atham.
Atham Kanisaki Subaru you are late...
But since the meeting before this one took longer we can look over that inconvienience..
His Gaze is strong and firm and his voice speaks out of authority...
He may be rough with the members but most here respect him...
Anf thats good Pritzrakov wouldn't want it to be any different otherwise...
He offered the same contract to anyone here. the standart one at that which concludes that everyone has to serve atleast 5 years in the Stadium before being able to leave..
Pritzrakov isn't able to change this term and he made it clear to everyone that this is the case.
He probably didn't want people complaining about it to him.
"Ofcourse Mr. Pritzrakov I understand and I am truly gratefull for your mercy on me..."
Mr.Pritzrakov suddenly smiles at me...
Wait what he smiled?
He never did that before what the heck did I do something wrong?
The nervousness washes over Atham like a Tsunami and he uncounscisly starts toying with his fingers again...
The headmaster resumes with the meeting informiert Atham about his pay this year and also future missions.
He couldnt even listen to the whole discussion just thinking about pritzrakovs smile why did he do that...
"No no snap out of it you have to listen now"
Athams thoughts were interupted by a loud thumd.
Atham flinched and when he looks up is staring right into the eyes of the secondary president Akaya Minerva.
Her Gaze was on me as intensiv as ever.
He always got startled when she did that.
She was by far the most long Service memeber of this station She was present for over 30 years now not having any sick days and always showing up for work.
Atham truly admires her for this one thing but besides that she is truly a despicable women the modern Karen.
Since she is the secondary president she is compelled to gain respect she is infact a terrible person but she does her job Well.
So she isnt dosciplined it gets even worse when she speaks with the headmaster always beeing this sickenly sweet which is Not the case when she speaks with other members...
Thats probably everything there is about her even in Athams time here she didnt change a bit.
Atham Subaru....
She was always entitled like this his middle name semingly doens't exist to her..
And Atham really was just payed far enough for him not to care about that detail.
"Listen to what the headmaster is saying.."
He give her a quick nod before putting his eyes on Pritzrakov again Atham freezes at the sight..
The headmasters eyes seem cold resting on Akaya.
She didn't seem to notice the pressure emitting from Pritzrakaov...
He remains quiet but his composure told the whole story..
Athams eyes dart from Akaya to Pritzrakov. what is this now?!??! W-What is up with the headmaster today.
Pritzrakov sights and looks around the room again giving a glare to everyone present...
Atham just sits in the middle of this Chaos
What the fuck is Happening..