Again, senior Eira rushed her instructions.
Perhaps, we might have forgotten the
details of her previous instruction.
"Sneak to the spaces under the sinks on
the count of three." she looked at us to see
if we were with her.
We nodded that we understood.
I personally couldn't wait. If l knew we would be sneaking, I would not have been reluctant about coming. It was such an esprit I always loved, sneaking.
"One...two..three" she finalized and we
scurried under the sinks we first hit upon
like diminutive rats.
I squeezed myself under the space fittingly.
There was a man who should be in his early
forties busy with his cooking business.
From where I was under the sink, I watched
him work with a frying pan, he was frying
cronuts which sent back some memories
back at home.
Mama used to fry cronuts in her pastry
store. I used to steal that for Anas whenever mama complains she was eating too much of it and she shouldn't eat it anymore. I remember my well-mannered
baby sister would respectfully decline stating that it was only right for a properly mannered young lady to follow her mother's instructions.
It was funny how I was the elder but she
admonishes me and surpasses me in
matters of etiquette. Whenever she preaches on to me about lines mama had installed in her, I would scatter her hair playfully and cut the words off her mouth.
I was just glad she was there. You know, mama would have her to care for her even
though she couldn't remember me now. But
I want to believe the void would be there.
Maybe just maybe, somewhere deep down
in her, she would feel that something was
missing. That a space was void, Motherly
instincts maybe.
However, I do not want to count on that in
order not to be disappointed later when I find out she has just been living her life happily the way senior Eira's parents were living theirs without her.
It must have been heartbreaking for the
senior. It would be heartbreaking for me if it
was me. So, I felt and understood the senior's pain and the unforgiving gaze when Mia scolded her for going to see her
mother.
It was something I know l'll also do myself.
How can I get a chance to go to the other
dimension where I know mama and Anas
would be, then the the school expects me
to act like they don't exist and just return to
the school?
Hell no, I would certainly pay them a one-sided visit like senior Eira did her family.
My gaze traveled to senior Eira and I saw
she was already picking up some of the
cheesesteaks lined on the rack by the busy
chef.
She would peep and watch the chef closely.
when he was not looking, she would steal
one and then two of the cheesesteak.
I knew she would soon be done. I glanced
at Mackenzie too, she was picking up the
food with ease. The chef was not on his
stand but the food he was preparing, he had
served some of them on the rack pan
where Mackenzie was picking from.
As I was about to avert my gaze, I saw the
chef return with a bottle of Apple wine. He
handed the bottle over to Mackenzie when
he got to her.
My mouth popped open without waiting for
my consent.
She was using her powers again. I do not think using our powers selfishly to our
benefit was alright. Perhaps, she had forgotten all about what we were taught in
the magical ethics class.
Sometime later, I have to remind her. I don't
want her to end up turning to another Ajax. I
heard that was how it started with Ajax.
Using his magic and bending it to his will
made him get greedy and he wanted more.
When next we have teacher Hadleigh's
class, I would make sure Mackenzie was
present. Not just present, that she pays
attention because it was obvious she hasn't
been paying attention.
I quickly commenced with what I had come
to the kitchen to do. The chef still hadn't noticed me. I saw him place another cronut
in the pile of the already fried ones he had
fried and had placed on the stainless sieve.
Slowly, I extended my hand when he was
not looking, and gently I picked up a cronut
and then two. I thought four should be
enough for breakfast and lunch and I was
about to pick up the third one..
Clang!
The pauni in his hand that he was using for
frying fell just right in front of my foot
I saw him bend slowly and my heart began
thumping hard in my chest. He bent and
extended his hand without looking to pick
the pan up. When he couldn't pick it up
without looking, he made to bring his face
closer to see clearly.
As my heart raced faster, I used my feet to
push over the pauni into his hand.
"Oh" he whispered as the pan reached his
hand and he picked it up. He resumed his
frying without noticing me.
Pheew!
I sighed as my heart had almost jumped out
of my chest.
I saw the other girls also heaved a sigh of
relief. They had witnessed the chef bending
toward me.
Senior Eira gave me a thumbs up while
Mackenzie nodded at me.
I picked up the two more cronuts I wanted
to take and saw senior Eira's signal if it was
cool to go now and I nodded approvingly.
So did Mackenzie.
Slowly we crept out of our hideouts and crawled our way out of the kitchen zone.
When we got to the door, I cried out my
shock.
"That was close!"
"It was but you did well. Remember you will
face more than this when you start going
on missions so take this as an exercise."
senior Eira exhorted.
Any little matter, senior Eira would reference them to missions. It seemed as though the missions were precious to her even more than it was to the school. But, I know that was not possible. She must have gone to a lot of it that she does not know better than to mention it at any given stint.
"Why are you carrying so much?" I asked
Mackenzie who had about five
cheeseburgers on her own hand plus the
bottle of Apple wine the chef had passed on
to her.
"When you come back on your own to get
dinner and maybe breakfast tomorrow,l and
senior Eira would not come with you
because we've carried enough to last us
throughout the day" her voice was calm but
the sarcasm was barely hard to miss.
Reciprocating her sarcasm... "I did carry
enough to last me for the day, I do not
necessarily need to eat so much" I barked.
Senior Eira was about to call us to order
when another voice did behind us.
"Aren't you students supposed to be in
curfew?" the thick dominant voice echoed.
Oh no!
I knew that voice, I had promised myself I
wouldn't get on his bad side throughout the
years I would spend in the school. Now, it
seems getting on his bad side was inevitable.
"Don't turn" senior Eira instructed. We
started moving forward without looking
back and turning to him.
"Stop in your tracks, don't make me stop
you." he repeated.
I and Mackenzie were about to turn when
senior Eira stopped us. " Don't make the
mistake of making him see your face".
We stood confused and didn't know what to
do.
In a flash, we heard a slimy sound surging
our way. Realization of what it was dawned
on me.
"All black!" I screamed.
My shout or was it the nickname that made
him pause, which gave us the time to run
away.
"Bring your hands!" senior Eira shouted and
we grabbed her extended hands
immediately.
She teleported us out of there and the next
thing, we found ourselves in our room. Oh
no, it wasn't our room. It was the room we
found ourselves in during the curfew.
When we arrived the room, we panted like
hungry lions, and Mia shot us a surprised
look.
"What took you thieves so long." she said
with a mouthful.
l almost went over to slap the food out of
her mouth." Just shut up, you timid
momma's girl. I have a feeling the school
will expel you for lack of guts" I spat.
"I was not the cause of your predicament
missy. Why don't you lash out on who you
should." she continued to eat her food.
Mackenzie jumped on the second bed
"Atleast we got the food " she dropped the
cheeseburgers on the bare sheet. " And
drink" she raised her drink up.
"And a stained sheet" senior Eira shook her
disapprovingly at her
She ignored the senior and began to eat her food and so did I.
I had almost no energy left in me before
and the last encounter with all black just
drained the little energy down to zero.
"Are we not going to be in trouble with teacher Zane later?" Mackenzie asked.
"He did not see our faces" senior Eira
replied then turned to me. " Why did you
scream all black like that? You better don't
mention that name ever again. The teacher
has a retentive memory and he doesn't
forgive easily. Next time you mention the
name in front of him, he would pick up on
who you are immediately." she finalized, a
warning tone in her voice.
I heard Mia gasp " You got in trouble with
teacher Zane?!"
"Why don't you mind your business you
selfish chubby face"I hissed even though
she doesn't have a chubby face. I just had
to find words to insult her with and that was
the first to cross my mind.
She almost shrieked "I don't have a chubby
face!"
"I see you've gotten a new glasses" Mackenzie broke the brewing brawl.
That got Mia's attention away from me "I
have." she smiled.
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