Some say that college life is not much complicated but rather more fun . This is where my story comes
I am oliver wood , I'm 18 currently studying in grand Ophella college, it's the initial point of my studies this is where my fun begin. I haven't had much time to spend with my friends because, I have something important to achieve it is for my parents, a chance for a better life. It is what every child would want, my childhood was not that complicated but as my family being poor it was hard on me everything is NO for me. I lived in a village but I didn't know poor until that I came to the city, my parents kind of neglected me my whole life only my grandfather was there with me, he would support me in every moment. I have been going to college lectures since last 2 weeks.
I have made two friends nonetheless ,can't say that they are the best. But they are still good , today is a holiday as a Sunday but , I with those two idiots have to go to college for
" Making up for my mistakes " in detention.
I was going to my lecture on second floor, it was a philosophy lecture I needed to attend it to up my " Philosopher Mind " said Marie Stillet , my philosophy teacher . It wasn't necessary for me to, but I gave it a try anyways. As I was going on the stairs to my lecture, dave and max caught up with me and told me to meet them at the bathroom stalls , I went there and saw them litting up fireworks . I didn't have time to react just as I started to run away the bathroom was a chaos everything started crashing down , fireworks going everywhere making hell of a noise. When I made it outside alive , I wanted to kill those two but before that I needed to escape cause those two dummies forgot how cameras work in the hallway. I ran for as short as walking from one class to another on the same floor but , at that time I felt I had run a marathon, the adrenaline rush was much that I couldn't keep up with , by that time all the teachers and students gathered around , although I didn't see where they were...
Now I am on my way to the bus stand to go to my college which is really frustrating , I tried pleading my case but I was seemingly " very Suspicious " and not to be " trusted ". I am here doing the janitor's work , they put us each in different floors . But the worse hadn't started yet , our math professor Mr.Kelvin Vaughan he is tall , fair toned , and wears a suit most times. He was the most strictest professor in the college and he yearns to discipline the students, every student is afraid of him.
He first came to me and asked me why I had done this , I told him I hadn't done anything , " That is what everyone says , you should know that I am better at doing my job nicely so, try not to anger me and as for you not admitting to talk is what will take us down this path , come follow me to the basement " he said in a strict tone . I nervously followed him with a gut feeling telling me not to . He lead me to a room I didn't know existed in our college that's when I saw the banner, it was our old lab I was sure no one had visited it for more than 4 years . People here had warned me not to go there cause a boy had died there , " come inside " he said gruffly I was scared now . I got BLOWN AWAY seeing that lab as new as a freshly bought carpet , I was too stunned to speak .
and that is when I directly woke up chained, with my friends beside me one of them bleeding through his right shoulder and our professor standing in front of us...