《Feed the EGO》ch 25- School
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Rabon Fooz's POV-
I reached the office twenty minutes before the time set by the head and waited in the reception. A while later a lady escorted me to a room with a package. The package contained the school uniform and a backpack. She left me alone to change into the uniform. The uniform was a rather simple one with a white shirt with black trousers. A jacket was also provided with it with an FLM logo on the back. I ditched the jacket and wore the others. I looked in the mirror to see how I was looking. I stroked my hair and looked if there were any imperfections in the clothes. When the door was suddenly opened up by the same lady from before.
"Sorry, I forgot to give you this package. I was supposed to give it to you together with the uniform but I forgot. Please don't tell anyone." she handed me the package and turned around to leave. I opened the package and there was a black overcoat, a letter and a badge in it. I opened the letter to see what was written in it.
"Rabon, this is the Present Head of the Garden, Sri Shail. I am providing you with the badge of the Garden. With this, the staff, teachers, and even the students will know that you are a person from Garden. And the overcoat is just for extra protection. It is only worn mainly by the people of our Shail family but now that you are my daughter's assistant you have the right to own one. That's it, now I wish you luck." the letter provided me with the information I needed so there was no harm in wearing the black overcoat.
After draping myself with it and my badge I picked my bag up and went outside the office. A few minutes later a luxurious car arrived in front of me. I assumed that this was the car mentioned to me and entered it. Entering the car I was greeted by a girl. She was a sweet-looking girl with long straight black hair and brown eyes. Her attractiveness was stopping me from moving my eyes away from her.
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"Hello, I am Givi. Nice to meet you." she extended her hand.
"Hello Miss, I am Rabon Fooz your new and the world's most handsome assistant at your service." I greeted back with a bow of my head. She chuckled and shook my hand. I sat beside her and closed the door behind me.
"So Miss Givi, are you excited about the school?" I tried to strike a conversation with her.
"....I thought assistants were supposed to be quiet," she said while looking outside the window.
"You are watching the wrong movies I think miss," I said in a professional tone. She diverted her gaze from the window to me.
"I like your attitude. Stop calling me Miss, I can tell you are just putting on an act anyway," she said with a smirk.
"At your service," I replied still in my professional tone.
The rest of the journey to the school went quite smoothly. She put on a headphone so it was impossible for me to strike up a conversation with her. I also took my phone out and messaged my mother. We reached the school gate after some time. I got out of the car first and opened the door for Givi. She got out of the car elegantly. The other students arriving at the school looked at us with scorn on their faces. While I was looking at people Givi threw her bag at me.
"Carry my bag, Rabon," she said.
"Yes, sure," I replied while carrying her bag.
The school was just like a regular rich private school with big buildings and huge grounds but the catch was that even a poor kid could get into this school as long as he had talent. I followed Givi to the class and sat behind her seat. The school was informed about me so there was no hassle of me introducing myself and all.
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The homeroom teacher walked in and everyone in the class settled down. Givi began panicking a bit. She turned and looked at the last seat beside the window. It was empty. Maybe the one sitting there was her friend. But she kept looking there until the teacher began speaking.
"Now that everyone has settled down I would like to introduce two new students to the class. I know that the academic year is ending soon but try to take care of the new guys here." the teacher said as a boy and a girl walked in.
"Introduce yourselves." the teacher asked them.
"Hi, I am Bala Midas." the boy said with a calm expression.
"I am Kiara Midas." the girl said with attitude.
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