School of Magic (Complete)

Part 28_ Investigating

"Stev you're okay, anyway?!" Sentak Adrian's.

Stev stared at Adrian, and his face changed instantly. "It's none of your business." The answer.

Adrian gnashed his jaws with emotion, "the problem is, you're involving a Sartro member, Stev!" Adrian finally.

Adrian clenched his hand holding back the emotion, "you don't know anything." Stev said later.

Adrian closed his eyes in emotion, "but Master hasn't told us to tell Brenda all these things, why can you make a decision as good as you, HUH?!" Indict Adrian.

Stev took a long breath. "In addition to what needs to be hidden again, Master has also told Brenda everything, right?" Stev smiled triumphantly.

"But even so, Master must have thought of the consequences for his actions whereas yours!" Appoint Adrian to Stev, "have you thought about the consequences of your actions, huh?!" Continue with a tone up an octave.

Stev chuckled softly, "my actions?" He muttered as he glanced at Adrian, "my actions should be justified by Master because in the end Brenda also had to know everything. Because what?" Stev asked who.

"Because Brenda is ... His daughter." Stev's whisper to Adrian answered his own question. Adrian was already at a loss for words to make Stev sing a smile of victory again, after which he left Adrian who was still sculpting himself.

"Stev jerk!" Umpat Adrian.

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"Excuse me, sir." Andrew bowed respectfully.

Mr. Jorse glanced at a glance then continued reading his book, "say." Mr. Jorse said despite his focus on reading.

Andrew cleared his throat, "all the members are ready if you need them, sir." Andrew was slow.

Mr. Jorse closed his book then stood up and confirmed his short robe. "Hm.." muttered as usual, "good." He looked blankly but the condition of malice.

Mr. Jorse turned his head towards Andrew and pulled the other end. "Your son's a member too, isn't he?" Ask Mr. Jorse suddenly.

Andrew frowned but a second afterwards instantly normalized his expression. "Yes sir, what is it if I may know?" Andrew was polite as always.

Mr. Jorse's facial features turned strange or perhaps mysterious. "Is he a core member?" Notya replied, Mr. Jorse asked back.

Andrew nodded lightly, "right, sir." Andrew replied, though still confused.

"Good!"

Andrew turned to look at Mr. Jorse in shock because he heard the whole thing.

Mr. Jorse smiled broadly and even made Andrew step back because he was afraid. Mr. Jorse with that smile was something to be suspected of.

"Come to him and tell him to see me."

Andrew immediately parroted. "HUH?!"

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Brenda rolled around on her mattress with her face bent, she was so astonished herself it was actually a living what a crossword puzzle try, everything was always full of mystery. Annoyed Brenda.

He sat his body on the bed's back and stared at the ceiling of his room with his hands propping up his chin, "I think after everything was revealed there was no problem anymore...." he muttered with a face that changed. "In fact my life was destined to be like this by the creator, complicated." he continued monologuing while tapping his chin as if his speech was true.

"Yes too, yeah!" He muttered and his lips formed a wide smile, "if Stev wants to play detective-an same me. I'll investigate myself." His words were full of confidence then after he ran out of his room leaving the state of the room that was like a broken ship.

Fucking Brenda!

Brenda ran along the corridor not paying attention to the people who were looking at her strangely, foolishly thinking of them. Inner Brenda.

He kept running until...

BRUK!

"DARK!!" Brenda's scream reflexes as she sat on the floor tile, her buttocks hurting a lot.

Brenda pursed her lips flat, why in one day she could twice hit people anyway! It seems like it was a bad day.

Slowly Brenda raised her face, instantly she pecked.

"eh ... Uncle!" Said Brenda grimacing.

Andrew did not reply to Brenda's words his face also remained flat but he helped Brenda stand up.

"Why did you come here?" Brenda asked curiously after getting up.

Andrew glanced at Brenda and said, "I'm having some business, Miss." His formal speech made Brenda clumsy herself. This is the first time she's been called Miss, how does it feel...

"Don't be so formal Uncle, by the way what's Uncle's business to the Academegical?" Brenda asked again in curiosity.

Andrew stiffened for a while and then he cleared his throat slowly,

"just take care of the files on this school, Miss." He answered while scratching his temple. Brenda squinted her eyes, it seemed like something Andrew had covered up from her.

"Oh yes, if so, I'm Uncle first." Pamit Brenda waved after that she waltzed away.

After Brenda's departure, Andrew breathed a sigh of relief. "Almost," he muttered while holding his chest.

Andrew stepped forward with his leg face like he had won the lottery. He walked to a place that had been his destination since the beginning.

Unbeknownst to him, a boy was following him from behind. "I'm lucky to pinter, yeah." He murmured while giggling slowly.

Andrew stopped his steps in the back yard of the school. He moved his feet toward the man who was now looking back at him from behind.

"How are you?" Andrew approached the man.

The man turned around and smiled faintly. "As you can see, hm." Answer then.

And Brenda could only gawk in place.

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TBC.