"Would it hurt so much going on vacation with your parents?" Madrigal asked.
"I'm not interested."
"The venice boy really has his trade." He stated smiling still appreciating the fact that someone payed respect to him. Not even his family did.
"What do you mean?"
"For the vacation stuff you need inspiration. Look at your damn art even a three year old can manage better. You are just wasting my money."
"You, dead man." He stated in response. Then the door was knocked.
"I can guess." Madrigal stated annoyed.
"Me too." He responded as he looked at the door before releasing a long sigh. This old man was enough to give him a headache but what was out there was more stressful.
It was approximately six in the evening. The banging became louder hence he walked forth and opened it.
A lady stood there about his height. A smile plastered on her face. Her make up was overboard but to her maybe she thought she looked pretty. The sophisticated dress on her made both men think she might be headed to a prostitute path.
"Hey Feliz"
"Call me one Liz or Felly." She stated as she ran her hand through her coiled hair.
"What do you want?" He asked.
"Don't I look... attractive?" She asked in a seducing tone.
"Is that a question?" Madrigal asked rolling his eyes. Dylan smiled.
"Ooh you smiled it means I look okay." She stated pressing the edges of her breasts making them appear on the upper part of her shirt. They were brown, yes. Attractive at some point but the owner...no. They were given to the wrong person.
"Oops you don't and if you have nothing more to say, please..." He stated about to bang the door at her face.
"Wait. That cook said she wants you to tell her what you want for dinner." She responded in her normal tone.
"Nothing." His voice was wholly accompanied by a loud bang.
"What the hell is wrong with her?" Dylan asked as he walked back to his seat.
"You." Madrigal responded happily.
"She is dad's mistress..."
"Secretary." He stated cutting him off after clearing his throught.
"Whichever. Who doesn't know secretaries bang in offices with their bosses."
"So you and the boy... bang bang" Madrigal stated making fun of him.
"My secretary will be my wife." He responded. Serious. Certain.
"Inform of a guy or lady?"
"I've never liked anyone and you know that better than anyone else." He stated annoyed. He picked the sheet and rolled it to a ball before adding to the existing batch.
"You really need inspiration." The guy stated with a mixture of pitty and satisfaction.
"Okay so everyone out." He stated banging the doors. Then Venice walked from behind him.
"Hey." He stated as Mick jumped already afraid.
"Are you sure you are the head of security?" Nick asked in doubt as he walked from his room.
"Yes." He responded as the rest of the doors opened and they walked behind him. Then he stopped at Nice's room.
"Nice." He raised his hand as his blank eyes looked into his.
"Don't you have any expressions?"
"And why should I waste them with you?"
"You cut your name tag." He stated pointing at it.
"So." He asked. Nicked walked before Mick as they walked on. Mick was confused. How could one not have feelings?
Once at the ground floor Mick opened a door at the end of the TV area. It had merged with the wall making it sort of invisible.
"Don't use that door unless necessary." He stated then was silent. This wasn't as easy as he had thought. Inside was a kitchen and an extended service area.
"So you eat here. These are..."
"Ivy" said the lady. She seemed to be at her late forties. Even he white hair sold her off.
"I am Meen. These are Tin and Bas." She stated as two guys appeared from some storage area. Both heavily built.
"Old lady?!" A voice came as a lady walked in.
"She is Felizz. The bosses secretary." Mick stated as the lady turned her head only to find them staring.
"Ooh hello boyz." She stated walking to them. Desperate...maybe. She just needed someone to spend the night with.
She tried running her fingers in her hair maybe to show style but to no avail.
"Hey boyz" she tried yet again.
"Nothing...maybe I'll just walk away." She stated as she begin walking.
"Just some advice, next time before you walk out of your room check the mirror so you don't look like a clown." Tiw stated as we all walked away silent.
"I thought such ladies were only found in movies." Nice stated as they all laughed."
"What are you all laughing at?" She asked rushing back, trying to show authority.
"Old lady...hey boyz" Nice stated as he mimicked her.
"You will be fired." She stated and walked away pissed.
"Im a student. I don't work here!" Nice shouted as the lady walked out. The others laughed. He knew the essence of humour and how to create it but usage wasn't really his thing.
"Now my Nice is alive." Tiw stated as he hoped on him.
"First fuck off. In tired of seeing your grey creature." He shrugged him off. They laughed as they sat on the table. There were about twenty of them each with ten seats.
Meen approached.
"Why was she doing here?" Nick asked.
"Bosses secretary."
"Who...Dylan?"
"No. David...his dad. Don't mess with her she is dangerous."
"If by dangerous you mean trying to be seductive zero points." Nick responded. She was silent.
"Three of you, four to come help me carry your food." She stated as Charlie, Bison and Kevin volunteered. Then a loud bang was heard as a huge door at the other end of the room opened.That was the main entrance. Middle aged men walked in one after the other to specified tables leaving a single one empty. The four then delivered the food and sat. Mick stood near the kitchen counter and clicked his glass with a fork.
"Attention!" He said. A single word made them all silent.
"Now he looks like it." Nick stated as he begun munching his food.
"So today we are welcoming Ten of the chosen ones. " He stated as the guys clapped.
"Silence!" He commanded. The munching could be heard all over.
"They are choose from St Michael's orphanage. Treat them as one of us." He stated trying to ignore.
"Stop the munch!" He said looking at Nick then back to the others.
"They are quite the headache."
"Trusting the place now?" First asked Tiw who was busy eating. Since yesterday he had fed on nothing.
"Mmmh." He stated.
"Venice!" A voice came. The whole table turned.
"Sorry, Nice." He stated as the boy stood. He explained something then he had him walk back.
"So guys apperantly we are going to fight... learn." He looked at the paper trying to double check. Maybe his eyes played him.
"I said as written." He stated guilty without charge as he turned the paper to them. Grammer errors always are him up. He was the best. Well, at books.
"Wake up; morning run...in short it's millitary training." Tay stated as he handed the paper to the next onlooker.
"Hello daddy." Tiw stated as he spoke on phone.
"Hey boy. Already in bed?"
"Nearly all of us."
"Greet Vin for me."
"He isn't with me. He is in his own room."
"Tiw today is day five. You my boy will die rush to him!" William responded already panicked.