He smiled at the words he wrote in then he closed the book and put it in his backpack. He zipped it shut then he walked out of the stall and bathroom. He saw students heading to rooms and he knew he had to get to class. ’Perfect timing,’ he thought, he saw Rebecca walk in the class room which happened to be his class. A history class dull but could be made interesting with the book in hand. He walked inside and headed to his seat near the middle at the far left. Gave him a perfect view of outside and was bright enough that nobody could see him unless they actually looked. He sat in his seat, ’Let’s see, he turned his gaze around scanning. ’Five desks back two to the left is Rebecca, one to the left Jessica; three is Baxter, and four Jacob. Directly behind me is Phil, the snitch, to the left Marie, and to the back left Joseph two allies, one enemy and four targets…’ He pulled out the sketchbook, ’Bolster allies, silence the enemy, or go for the targets…’ he wondered, Phil was the enemy, with his snitching habits the moment Jake started to work he would bust him to the teach. The allies were Marie and Joseph. Marie was one of his friends while Joseph was the nerd of the class but didn’t mind slacking off. And his targets the people in the back, Baxter, Jacob, Rebecca, and Jessica… now he needed to choose. The history teacher came, Edgar Sebastian, a rather thin but short man. He had large eyes magnified by glasses, which could scan the room and could see everything like some aged hawk…
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