Chapter 2 - Results v2.0

Steve never left his routine. Woke up, relaxed, prepared, went to school, and got his results for the examination. In school, trouble starts, and this time, it isn't part of the routine. Marks were still being given out to the students. Fortunately, many of those results weren't as bad as he thought.

He played volleyball with his friends during physical education. That went good, although he wasn't good at playing that game. At least that help stopped the shivers which were brought over since the teachers unveiled the results.

Back to the routine. Caught his transport at 6.40. Since he was the earliest to catch it, and had few minutes to spare before others came along, he chatted with the driver. He thought the driver was a kind person who was obviously no where near having the same attitude as one of those brats from class.

Home. The safest place to hide for him. Before the transport left, he thanked the driver in Tamil, which happened to be the driver's native language. As surprising as it sounds, he got it right, and the driver understood him. He wasn't really the best in speaking Tamil in the house though. Remember the visionary Edward? He beat him at speaking Tamil many times over. Now that's interesting.