Adventure of johnysky episode 26
Monday c@m£ with a ban-g, a total in flux of students coming back to school, the usual line of flashy cars that beamed back sun rays.
Ebuka and Dave arrived just a little before 10am alongside many other B-hallers. The school was feverish, excited and the air was clear.
I didnt waste time in regaling them the thri-lling details of what happened between me and Miss Anita on sunday, the more i talked about it the more it dawned on me how humongous an achievement that was going by the looks on their faces which prompted me to garnish the story with more ingredients and what could be called dramatic effects.
“Jesus, sky are you serious?” ebuka blurted out in an overly surprised tone for the first time in history he sounded more like Dave who was just looking at me like some kind of ghost without saying anything unlike the Dave i know.
“Sky you are a lucky bastard” Ebuka rang out casting that ‘i dont believe it’ look..
“Guy am telling i still cant believe it happened” i said excitedly showing them the text she s£nt after the deed to substantiate my story.
[Hey tiger, that was the best of it’s kind i cant wait to see you again] Dave re-ad the message out loud as i was nodding to the sound of his voice which sounded like music to my ears wearing an ear to ear grin.
“o boy your luck deh over flow o, you don chop the golden egg weh person never chop here” Ebuka c@m£ again hitting me on my shoulder.
“what do you mean golden egg?” i asked in a lost tone.
“the biology teacher of course” said Dave who still had my phone in his palms looking at the screen.
“How do you mean she is a golden egg” i asked again looking from dave to ebuka who wore a bright mischievous n@ûghty sm-irk.
“See sky, most of the teachers here are h—y goddesses, and they all have students to meander with” Ebuka started still wearing that sm-irk.
“I have been involved with that our English teacher, and Igbo teacher sometime in the past, i heard Lawrence of Hall- E is the one bleeping the english teacher now, even Dave have managed the geogra-phy teacher” he was blunt and clear.
“Choi see badness in excess!!!” I shout out jokingly tapping Dave..
“Guy serious, but they have been one that always seemed out of reach, she has been the object of fantasy for most guys here but she always seemed way up her game and intimid@t!ng, And you lucky bastard got what others can only dream of in a golden platter ” Ebuka was laughing now..
The pride in my eyes could only be matched by the idiotic grin i wore, i broke a record no doubt.
School activities didn’t nee-d any more than 3 days to resume to normal mode with full f0rç£, activities intensified as the exams lur-ked around the corner ma-king teachers to get more strict, bossy and full of them selves.
Victor suddenly is pla-ying Mr Nice guy, cannot believe Victor of all people covered for my quiz on physics.
it was on Friday we just finished having mathematics session which inevitably the maths teacher saw me copying the board while he was explaining boring Pythagoras theorem.
he had said that i must mow the gras-s lawn tennis court as punishment for breaking his clas-s rule of no copy until after explanations.
Had pleaded and pointed out to him we had a physics quiz just after that i would mow the lawn after but he gave me a choice of either the lawn or disciplinary room, God knows i am never going back to that room.
reluctantly i went out to complete the task, the harsh sun of the harmattan afternoon meting out its own dose on me. with trail of running sweat down my face and most of my shi-t i headed back to clas-s 2hours later after completing the lawn mowing.
“Physics quiz” was clearly written on the board as i arrived but the physics teacher was no where to be found suggesting he alre-ady had his session and left means i missed the test.
Victor threw some calm waves at me trying to smile but i could see him trying ha-rd to conceal the gap in his teeth.
“Sky don’t worry you didn’t miss the quiz” he said in a little more than a shouty whisper.
“what do you mean i didn’t miss the quiz” i retorted going to offensive mode knowing Victor real well, i didn’t hide the surging res£ntment i nursed within.
“You didn’t, i wrote yours for you” He said this time quite calm and wasn’t trying to smile anymore.
I didn’t know how to react to that but the look on my face sold it all, Dave who sat right next to me and caught all the yarn even looked more surprised than me.
“Thanks Victor” i heard myself say shifting my attention back to Princess who now have a simple straight hair plait on, she smiled and win-ked at me before tilting her eyes back to the text book in front of her.
“So students i will like you all to write a 2 page quiz and discuss the similarities and differences between plant and animal cell and provide a full labeled diagram of a Euglena, paramecium… to be submitted on monday” The biology Miss Anita rang out as she concluded her session which was also the last session of the day.
“Yes ma” we chorused.
“And i will not collect late entries” she warned, packing her notes and wiping her washed hands with a clean pink towel.
“Sky plea-se these books” She threw at me pointing at a pile of Biology holiday as-signments that have been submitted since two days now “plea-se bring them to my place in a few minutes time”
Ebuka eyed me, Dave twitched win-ked at me and swallowed ha-rd clutching his crotch throu-gh his trou-ser un-der the desk..
“Yes ma!” i said standing up like a soldier newly deployed to Bornu.
She walked out just as the bell rang signaling the end of today’s clas-s sessions.
I agreed to meet with Princess during the General re-ading time in the re-ading Hall before she walked slowly in her graceful manner out of the clas-s towards the girl’s wing.
“Jesus sky she wan see you!” Dave pounced on me excitedly immediately Princess walked out of the clas-s.
“Sky na your get this Miss Anita for your palms now i swear” Ebuka said but the looks in his eyes betrayed the lingering unbelief he held within.
“Abeg make i go take the books to her, i go gist una we-tin happen later” i whispered to them with a wi-nk as i gr@bb£d the hvge pile of books on the desk and headed out towards the teacher’s lodge.
walked into the chilly sitting room with ‘melo melo’ by Olamide sipping out mildly from the speakers, i walked in fully looking around the silent room couldn’t hear a sound around, wonder if she was around yet.
The door closed behind me ha-rd with a ban-g i turned immediately and she was standing right there behind holding the door knob.
My eyes popped and mouth dropped as the image in front of me cleared. She was clad on a see throu-gh night dress, the night dress had a short that was transparent enough to reveal a yellow lacy p@n-tie and the flimsy transparent shi-t of the dress blared everything above, she had no br@ on and the two b00bs beamed at me from the see throu-gh dress.
An alien lone sweat tickled down my face, i gulped ha-rd as the member between my th!ghs reacted to the sight in front of me.
“Sky how do i look” she said eyeing me pouting her mouth to mimic a slight k!ssin the air, looking the bolt of the door in one fluid fli-ck of the hand.
“You look outstanding” i breathed out feeling my d–k hitting the wall of my trou-sers ha-rd .
she walked towards me slowly savoring each step, her eyes beaming down a ray of lvst and untamed nee-d.
gr-abbing my hands which still held the books, she planted a k!sson myl-ips ru-bbing her hands on my stomach and nearing my crotch.
“sky drop those books” she whispered into my ears recalling me back from my visit to oblivion as i have stood thee mopping like a statue.
I dropped the books on the small glas-s table in the middle of the room and reached immediately towards her back gr-abbing her r0ûghly on the as-s.
She delve de-ep into me, ourl-ips locked and ton-gues twirled into each other, heavy breathes and shaky lim-bs as the hold of lvst intensified.
she pushed me down into the couch this time climbing on t©p of me in a cowboy position, herl-ips delve back into mine and my hand as-saulted the twin towers on the che-st.
My mind was shut off from my b©dy and my d–k did thr thinking for me this time.
Her m0ans bec@m£ bolder and bolder by the minute and the rou-ghness of her hands on my b©dy intensified.
“Anita open the door” A voice c@m£ from the door and a ban-ging knock following up immediately.
“Oh jeez what does Segun want from me” She hissed in total dismay turning her facial look into a hvge frown.
I was thrown into a feverish panic, my eyes googled out in a frantic mode.
“What should we do?” i asked her betraying the fear that battered me.
“Oh plea-se sky relax abeg” she said in an incredibly bold tone throwing more confusion to my alre-ady fearful mind, the maths teacher was in front of the door ban-ging to walk in here any moment.
She slowly sli-pped down from my b©dy, hissed ha-rd and walked into her room in very slow steps. I can’t imagine someone was actually waiting in front of the door and she was acting so uncaring she is obviously angry and disappointed.
She walked out wearing a jean trou-ser and a blue t- shi-t and walked to the door and opened it.
“Segun what are you doing here?” She asked in a very casual tone, i twitched and winced on my seat trying to appear as normal as possible.
The maths teacher walked in without answering the question, his eyes caught mine immediately and a pricking pinch of fear gr!pp£dme again.
“Good afternoon sir” I greeted
“Yes you what are you doing here?” He asked looking squarely into my face.. “Is this your dormitory you should be right now like other students?”
“No sir, i brou-ght our biology quiz books here on Aunty’s request” i said pointing at the pile of books seating on the table.
“Eheee and you have what are you still doing here?” He blurted out.
“Uuuhm eeeehm i…”
“Segun i asked him to stay behind and help me, why did you come here” Miss anita ch!pped in saving me from my stammering streak.
“plea-se ma i will be going now” i said standing up, the maths teacher sat on a sofa on the left side without answering the question for the second time..
The glaring angry eyes he beamed down at me was too obvious to skip.
“plea-se get me some soft drink Anita” he said to Miss Anita who walked into her room.
Just as i was about going out of the door, the maths teacher made an ‘i am watching you’ hand gesture at me as i left and closed the door behind me.
Somehow i knew i was in for it and this maths teacher is watching my every move..
TBc