09-05-2006, 01:19 PM
Allistair gingerly opened the driver's car door. He shrugged the pairs of eyes scrutinizing his moves from behind thick, paneled glass, the presence at the lobby foyer. The afternoon anouncement issued by the Superintendent of Schools, Allistiar Lorne, had come twenty minutes earlier than Hawk's routine announcement. It seemed that the student's Principle was caught in illegal circumstances around one thirty involving two kids inside his offices and was discovered by faculty, whom reported the authorities. School would be closed for two days to let the incident pass.
The Commissar slouched in the driver's seat. He unbuckled his PET and hooked it round the review mirror, hands shedding his gloves, his fingers working the ignition. At one point he stifled an issued pistol back inside his glovecompartment, the weapon used in the Blueprint Raid.....
The Commissar slouched in the driver's seat. He unbuckled his PET and hooked it round the review mirror, hands shedding his gloves, his fingers working the ignition. At one point he stifled an issued pistol back inside his glovecompartment, the weapon used in the Blueprint Raid.....