The more Shane exposed what happened, the more angry Isabel grew. How dare Shane talk so much. He even made it sound as if she was the one who pushed Hilton over the edge. The dean listened attentively before he decided he had enough. He didn’t say anything else, but he did tell Isabel to leave the two of them. He also gave her a stern warning to never cause such a scene on campus again. It was unbefitting of her and it was especially rude since she was a first year student. Isabel agreed and left the two of them alone. The dean had a sad expression as he looked at Shane's face. He signaled to the boy to sit down on the chair opposite his. Shane did exactly what was asked of him. He was still fuming with the way Isabel accused him. What nerve she had. "Mr Lincoln, I know that you are innocent and that you have nothing whatsoever to do with the incident involving Mr Jackson," the dean said. He was still deep in thought as his eyes avoided Shane's. One could see that he was in a batt

After a month of training that way, Calvin could finally notice a difference in his body. His abs became more toned, and his muscles were growing larger and larger. Calvin felt that there was progress in building his body, but he was still pretty much useless in a real fight since he didn’t train how to do that. “When are we finally going to learn how to throw some hands,” Calvin asked impatiently. Shane shook his head. Didn’t Calvin know that one first had to walk before they could run. Since it was a Saturday morning and there was no school, Shane told Calvin that they would start his combat skill training the following morning. Shane was impressed that Calvin managed to improve so much in a month’s time. Shane told Calvin that he could take the day off and rest. Doing too much exercises were not necessarily good for the body. One had to allow themselves to cool down from time to time."I think about trying out for the soccer team," Shane suddenly said out of the blue. There was

Shane arrived at his dormitory to find Calvin doing push-ups in the room. It was already close to midnight, but Calvin was still up. Although Shane was proud that he was so dedicated, he still felt that when Calvin had a day off, he should put it to good use.He on the other hand was exhausted. He played soccer earlier the day and thereafter, he had to sit around and watch all of the matches. Then, he had to go on a 'not date' with Melissa, which ended with him trying to console a crying girl. Shane just wanted to get the day over and done with.He said goodnight to Calvin and got lost in his dreams. The weekend flew by in a flash and before he knew it, it was Monday already. Shane knew that it was the day, his trials was coming up. He had to make sure he made an impression to be remembered by forever.If he wanted to play first team soccer, he had to impress Carl Cheshire.Shane attended his classes in the morning and by late afternoon, his classes was finished. At four in the aftern

Calvin left Shane alone and said that he would return back to the mansion. He told Shane that he didn't have to worry about sharing the dorm room again, because he didn't think he would return again. Shane understood completely. He let his rage take control of him and dragged Calvin into his own vendetta. That wasn't fair towards Calvin at all. Shane attended his classes that whole day, while constantly looking over his shoulder. It is not that he was afraid of David and his gang, he just didn't want to fight on the campus grounds. What if he get expelled again. The reason he was so brazen earlier to fight David, was because of pure blind rage. He had a tunnel vision and he only saw red when he remembered how David was smiling after he stabbed Derick.During lunch time, Shane went to get himself something to eat from the cafeteria. He heard a few students mention a fight that broke out this morning. He couldn't help but lend his ear to them."So after he and his friends were beaten

Shane had his schedule worked out nicely for the next few weeks. He would attend most of his classes in the morning and during the afternoons, he would go for his internship at MST. A month after he started there, he received his first paycheck of two thousand dollars. Shane was ecstatic when he held the cheque in his hand. Although he really wanted to spoil himself, he knew that there was something far more important that needed the money. Shane immediately went to the bank to cash in the cheque and add it to his savings. He took a look at how much he saved already and was surprised to realise that he was only up to 8000 dollars. It had been two months already and he couldn't even manage to get to ten thousand dollars. He still had more than 50 000 dollars to go if he wanted to have enough money to pay off the debt of his parents. Shane let out a sigh after he cashed in the cheque. He knew that at his current pace, there was no way he would get to the required amount in the time th