Adventure of johnysky episode 16

Adventure of johnysky episode 16
 
“I swear to God, one day i will smack the grin off that idiot called victor” I raged out to Ebuka and Dave who wore rather amused looks.
 
“I am sure he was the one who went to Princess fed her those nonsense she came yapping about” my fist was clenched into a blow and my teeth grinding into each other.
 
“Sky forget Victor, he is not worth your troubles” Dave ch¡pped in munching down his share of jollof rice and friend plantain in a severe manner.
 
The rest of the school day was bleak and quiet, every activity seemed stale and pale and everyone moved with caution and suspicion of every school guard that lurked around.
 
The fear and order the expulsion of the three students instilled hung on for quite sometime before wearing off and the loud carefree activities resumed.
 
Friday morning Dave and i are supposed to be going over the fence later in the night.
 
I woke up on the wrong side of the bed, a thudding headache, a severe strange feeling that i couldn’t explain and i had the strangest dream before waking up.
 
Class was slow and cold, made worse by the cold look princess wore on seeing me.
Dave’s constant reminder of the nights escapade which left chilly fear stuck in my mind.
 
“Johnysky” The incredibly hot biology teacher called out after her session.
 
“Yes ma!” i answered standing straight like an important member of the army, her presence in this class had straightened things up a bit and i would put up my best behaviour to impress anytime she has a session with our class.
 
“Hmmm class please give Johnysky a round of applause, he scored 100% in our last quiz” she addressed beaming down white teethy smiles on me.
 
The look on Victors face was the best part of the day, i could savor this victory forever i have scored above the almighty Victor in a quiz, nothing could better this day more than the huge grin that smeared all over my face.
 
“Johnysky please after school session, bring this stack of books to my house in the teachers quarters” she laid out before leaving the class.
 
“Alright ma!” I answered dreamily like a pro.
 
My mind was stuck to the deal of the night, the though of grabbing those luscious bums and b-obs of Mrs D, those outstanding shape and the cash i could be heading home with gave me both a hærd on and a watery mouth.
 
Dave reminded me of Biology teachers instructions just as we were finishing lunch and playing ludo on my bed.
 
“Jesus christ!!!” i blurted out on remembering i was supposed to take the books to her immediately after school but it is already hours since school session closed for the day.
 
I stormed out of our dormitory running through the hazzy golden rays of the afternoon sun pass the football field that is always filled with football addicts, i headed towards the classroom clad in a combat jean short and a whit t-shirt -my ward rope already got a testimony of my works.
 
Grabbing the the stacked books on top of the table in the empty classroom, i dashed out immediately ignoring Victor who threw a cold greeting at me, dodged Vincent who passed on his way to the field stuffing some poor biscuits into his mouth.
 
Walked past the library block, agricultural lab and farm, indoor sports gym building i headed towards the teachers quarters.
 
The quarters was a white painted small flat buildings that stood side by side in a long graceful rows with one a short gauze fence demarcating them.
 
This was my first time of ever coming to the teachers quarters, the farthest i ever gone was the indoor sports gym.
 
I was counting the bold black numbers on the flats, she had dropped a note on top of the books that said “HOUSE 12”.
 
I passed the wire gauze and moved towards the flat, the books in my hands growing heavier by the minute. Standing in front of the door which was slightly open at the edges, i could hear loud thumping h¡p hop music sipping out from in,side the house drowning my knocks even though they were hærd.
 
Gently opening the door after growing tired of knocking, i went in with my head first looking round the immaculate clean lounge that seemed des**ted except for the loud music that banged out of 4 towering home theater speakers.
 
Opening the door a bit w¡der i stepped in,side fully closing it behind me. A chilly dry air smeared all over me, fresh rose-like smell lingered in the air.
 
Started hearing a singing female voice from in,side the small rooms, made it out she was bathing and i needed to drop these books and head back to the dorm.
 
Lowering the volume of the music i called out towards the singing voice.
 
“Aunty! Aunty Anita” I called out peeping into the short hall way that led to the rooms.
 
“Jesus!!!” Came a startled voice…
 
“Who is that?” She threw at me, the water stopped running.
 
“It’s Johnysky Ma” I threw back almost standing at attention like a parading soldier.
 
“Oh Sky it is you, you startled me. Please give me a few minutes” she laughed out.
 
I dropped the books on a miniature table at the center of the room, dropped my wh0le frame into a small cushion and waited in a very tensed mood. If not for one thing i hate associating with teachers they wouldn’t do much than remind you how bad you are and how you need to read your books more in the name of giving you advice, i simply need to hand these books over to her and be on my way.
 
In a little less than 10minutes i heard gentle footsteps approaching the sitting room, my eyes tilted to the direction of the hall way and miss Anita was walking towards me in a white towel that barely stopped half way through her thighs, water still dropping down her body and she was wiping her face with the upper edge of the towel.
 
Hairs packed into a transparent shower cap, her face looked flawless in this default state and i could make out a bit of the cle-vage above the towel.
 
“Jesus!!!” My mind rang! A hærd member was already assaulting my shorts making twitch uncomfortably.
 
“Sky i told you to bring this books immediately after school, what kept you this long” She asked standing at the ede of the hall way leaning a bit towards the wall.
 
“Nothing ma, i was hungry so i went for lunch first” I employed the timid sky shenanigan.
 
“Alright give me a few seconds, you have to take something then since this is your first time of coming to my flat” she said as she turned and returned back into the hall way, the luscious thighs showing more because the towel was a bit shorter at the backside, my eyes couldn’t unstick from the gravity of the bumz that bounced slowly away.
 
My wh0le body went uncomfortable, my d**k pulsated within me and my head was hot. i could give anything to leave this building now at least to recover my fading wits.
 
soon after she emerged wearing a U.S flagged Bum short that was a bit shorter than the towel level and a matching top that gave me quite a view of n-pples car-ssing the fabrics of the top as the b-obs rested unrestricted on it, she handed a cold bottle of malt to me and sat in a similar sofa opposite.
 
“So sky i noticed that you exceptionally good on biology, whats the secret?” She blew at me opening the pile of books that lay on the table fixing her gaze on them.
 
I was clutching the bottle of malt with both my hands resting it right on top of my thighs make sure the guy in between refrains from castigating me here, am already tensed enough as it is.
 
“Nothing ma, i just love biology” I replied
 
“Really, you know it is said that when a student loves the subject it is because he loves the teacher, am i right sky?” She smiled to herself still looking at the books.
 
“I don’t know ma”
 
“Sky say the truth you are a christian oooh, who wouldn’t notice the way you fix your eyes on me instead of the board when i am teaching, i am still surprised you always still manage to top the class in biology regardless always been distracted in my class” she was laughing as she said this only looked up for a second to look at me and resumed what she looked through the books.
 
I grew quite mopping at my malt, i had a feeling that whatever i say was going to be used against me in this court of law.
 
“so sky tell me, which one do you like exactly. Is it the subject or the teacher” The mischief in her voice was clear.
 
“Uuuhm i….” a loud thumping knock on the door interrupted immediately.
 
“Who is it?” She questioned the door.
 
“It’s me Segun” a croaky voice brayed out with impatience.
 
I noticed her face grow from the naughty mischievous look she seemed to be enjoying to a dry indifferent one.
“Come in the door is open” she said as a male figure sipped into the room.
 
“Ewoo it’s the maths teacher” my heart raced.
 
His face twitched and squeezed a bit filled with untold surprise and question. His face traveled from her to me looking brownish red.
 
Dropping a fancy bag he came with beside her on the miniature table he ran his hands slightly on her shoulder as her made to seat at a double seater sofa at the left side.
 
The glaring looks of the Maths teacher was piercing and clear not to notice. This awkward situation could not get any worse than this.
 
“I am going ma” I announced standing up with my hands in my side pocket holding down the throbbing s—t in between my thighs that has grown restless from everything that my eyes saw and the ones i didn’t see but imagined in my mind.
 
“Oh sky alright, thank you very much ok” she said smiling at me as i moved in tensed steps towards the door.
 
“And sky, please don’t forget to come anytime you are free to help me with recordings and bring more books down here from the staff room” She added just as i was at the door.
 
“Ok ma i will” i replied before dashing out immediately not to waste anymore time or see the face of the Maths teacher again.
 
Outside was an intense relief, the air felt hot but it was better than the air conditioned room that bore a very stale feel to me.
 
“What is the maths teacher doing there and why was he looking at me like that?” I queried my mind.
 
Anyway what ever it was it wasn’t my business but i was glad am out of that room now but somehow i had a strange feel that i was in a long thing with this maths teacher.
 
The way he looked at me said it all, he never liked me but i think my sins just doubled now.
 
“Guy come here!” The ever commanding Ebuka called out from this bunk which were almost 7 beds away gesturing the call with his hand.
 
I was seating on my bed sorting out what to wear for the night’s escapade over the fence having quite a decent ward rope now, have joined the cool guys in terms of fashion and Ebuka recommended something light like chinos instead of jean but should also be black, we had an errand to run for Miss Lola Ebuka’s pie as he put it.
 
I still am yet to understand why Ebuka called her just mummy and to make matters worse use Miss for her name title, seriously i know she is not married but let us say the truth here that woman should be his ancestor.
 
Left my clothes on the bed and headed towards Ebuka’s corner. “Ebus you called”
 
“Yes sky i got a message for you” He was fidgeting with his phone in clear abandonment not even looking up to look at me that was standing right in front of him.
 
“Is it about tonight’s run?” I asked
 
“No sky we still have a few hours before go time” he said still not looking up
“And beside we have some extra errands to run today like i told you both earlier, this will yield a lot of cash if it goes well”
 
“Hhmm more money opportunities, McGonals is really the best thing that ever happened to me, Thank God for sending me here” i whispered to myself looking up in a prayer-like fashion.
 
“So what’s the news then?” I asked growing a bit impatient and his bossy attitudes isn’t just what i need right now.
 
“Eheee yes, Rose sent me a whatsapp message now” he looked at me for the first time.
 
“Who is rose again?” i asked baffled.
 
“Rose is a girl in the female dormitory hall E, she’s in the same dorm with Agatha and she asked me to tell you Agatha would be meeting you at the reading hall tonight” he hadn’t finished before he glued his gaze back to the phone.
 
“Oh yes i remember setting a reading date with Agatha, this should be fun” Thanked him and went back to my cloth sorting with Agatha’s busty b-obs invading every thought.
 
9pm i packed my books and headed out to the General reading hall, the night was deep but the flood lights bathed crisp gold light on every angle.
 
“Sky eheee sky here you are”
 
“ewooo, what is Vincent doing here” i mo-ned in my mind having recognized the goofy voice.
Turning around Vincent was already this close, before i could say “hi”
 
A blow has landed right on my shoulder in a playful manner but utterly very painful.
“Hahahahaha boy where have been” he laughed out grabbing my head under his flappy chubby arm and chest.
 
“Haaaaa vincent did you bath at all, your armpit smells like an Armageddon” my voice was almost like a cry struggling to free my head, a surge of anger flowing through me. This guy has absolutely no idea how to play.
 
My walk to the reading hall was torture as Vincent kept talking and talking all the while throwing biscuits into his mouth.
 
“Sky what is this guy doing here with you?” Agatha whispered to me about Vincent who had stuck with me since he saw me to the extent of seating next to me on a desk i intended to share only with Agatha.
 
I threw my hands open in an “i have no idea” gesture almost beaming down with tearful eyes on the chubby pile of meat beside me who seemed more concerned about stuffing biscuits in his mouth than reading the book in front of him.
 
Wish i could just tell him to get out of here and leave alone but my voices fail me and Agatha’s face betrayed her disappointment and contempt at Vin who doesn’t even know notice how people around him feel.
 
“Please i am going to bed now” I announced standing up and packing my books back into my pack throwing out long hisses.
 
“Me too” Agatha threw in standing up to adjust herself.
 
“Sky but we just got here na” Vincent intoned looking rather surprised at my sudden move to go home after being in the hall for just a few minutes.
 
“Bia Vin i said am going to bed, i am feeling sleepy or should i sleep here?” I retorted rather coldly.
 
I waved at Dave who was in his usual corner with Angela which he replied with a laugh knowing fully well Vincent just murdered my night of expectations.
 
At least it better to leave Vincent and go to bed than stay there in a miserable state.
“Lets hope the rest of the night goes better than this” i sighed out as i dumped my weight on my bed to wait for our go time.
 
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
 
11:30pm came faster than i anticipated having worn my clothes in readiness already, a black chinos and a body-hug t-shirt.
We crept out of the hall into the passage, the refectory was des**ted and so was the kitchen back door.
 
Slipping out of the the fence was seamlessly easy and we hitched a ride to our destination.
 
“Now remember guys we are running some delivery errands for Miss Lola today” Ebuka addressed us as usual.
“Delivery kwa?” I asked still skeptic about what exactly we need to deliver or to go through with it.
“Isn’t it better i just meet Mrs Diamond as usual tonight” I added.
 
“Sky Diamond travelled to Lisbon with her husband, don’t worry this one pays even better” Ebuka said in a plain face.
 
The in,side of the house as usual was dimly lit, crisp smokes hovered around the air.
Miss lola approached us and led us through the lounge into a straight corridor that turns into another room, it was dark only a small LED bold cast a bit of a silvery shadow glow on the room and it was impossible to make out human faces.
 
“I said it, these guys have finally decided to sell me to ritualists” I lamented in my mind hearing my own heart pound in overwhelming fear.
 
“Skull, here are the boys” Mrs Lola spoke into the darkness.
 
“Honey are you sure these boys will deliver?” A shadowy figure that lurked in the darkest side of room intoned in a croaky shade of deep baritone.
 
I could make out a cowboy hat on the figure, wild puffs of smoke and a flickering red Ciga light.
 
“Yes na, i trust them so well and you know too well that these kids will be less target for any body to suspect and this will lessen the chances that we will run into the same block as we did last time” She said edging us on to step further.
 
“Yes sir we can deliver” Came Ebuka’s voice.
 
I hate and love that guy’s gut.
 
“Deliver what exactly?” I whispered to him
 
“I don’t know sky miss lola told me we are not allowed to open or know what it is and this delivery pays much, now shut up and listen” He whispered back.
 
“Ok boys i am ready to give you guys a chance, a car will be waiting outside to take you guys to the location. I require a neat job and report back here in less than 1hour with a feedback, the recipients will have a small bag for you to bring to me”
 
We collected a pack of piled tied brown envelopes with puffy textures, packed them into a black pack and boarded a mini white bus with “BIBLE STUDENTS MINISTRY” written boldly at the sides.
 
The journey was smooth, no traffic or humans strolling at the side of the road.
 
“We don deh reach delivery point o” the driver of the bus announced after about 45minutes of driving.
 
“Make una park there” Came thundering roars from a few feet away beaming blind torch lights at our bus.
 
“Na police oo make una maintain well” The driver said in a pensive tone.
 
“What exactly have i gotten my self into?” I kept asking myself, what if the police men take us in for questioning for driving at this lone hour in a lone road way.
 
“The bus taxied to a slow halt and floods of torch lights beamed into the bus from both sides not minding the faces.
 
“Where una deh go and who be una?” Came the voice again, it was a tall dark man will a long looking rifle, he was very huge and had a flowing kharki coloured leather jacket on.
 
“Aaah officer i am taking this Student pastors to a quick distress prayer call” the driver said pointing at the three numb bodies that sat quietly on the bus running our eyes all over the torch directions.
 
The police man flashed his light on the bus side and then opened the window to where we sat.
 
“So you boys are from?” He asked bringing his face a bit into the bus oozing of cannabis smell breathe which was strong to my perception because i sat beside the window.
 
“Uuuhm……..”
 
“We are from the Bible Students Ministry, we just going to pray for a sick man. it will only take a few minutes before we head back to Church” Ebuka ch¡pped in before i could go on with more “uuuhms” making sure he showed a bible he held which i still wonder where and how he got to know we would be needing kt.
 
The police man scanned more of his light to the boot of the bus and then gestured us to move on which was appreciated deeply with a deep sigh from me once our bus was tarring away from them.
 
We got down just in front of a gate, black and gigantic with the bus driver leading the way.
 
“He knocked just once on the gate and a small pigeon h0le opened almost immediately.
 
“Yes?” a voice came from the other side of the gate.
 
“DV” replied the driver.
 
In a while the gate flew open and we walked into a fairly large compound with just a small house in it.
 
We walked towards the house through the dark compound, was stopped just before the door and searched by 3 huge almost 7foot bouncers that could slap heaven into anybody if they so will.
 
Walking into the house, we were greeted with a weird dry smokey smell that wasn’t cigarette or any smoke i was familiar with.
 
“Seat here” One of the huge men motioned us to a sofa in a dirty looking lounge.
 
In about 20minutes of waiting, seating blankly on the dirty sofa with a stale atmosphere around us, all the while i was muttering silent prayers to myself might have already completed more than 40decades of rosary since this journey started, it is really turning out to be a prayer mission for me literally.
 
A shabby dirty looking old man in a 70s coat, a smoking pipe and a ridiculous looking hat, who ever advice these people to be wearing hats to feel like boss really deserves to be shot in the head because they end up just looking silly.
 
“Ok young men skull sent you right?” He addressed in an almost faint voice.
 
“Yes sir” Ebuka replied.
 
“I see skull got some fresh smart hands this time” He nodded to himself.
 
“Ok young man drop the delivery on the table”
 
Ebuka reached towards me and i handed him the back pack i had been carrying since we got down from the car, he dropped it on an almost useless old table.
 
The 7ft thug that entered with us reached towards the back, opened and tore out the brown envelopes revealing neatly packed white substances.
 
He took out a pocket knife, drilled a little h0le into one of the packs and tasted it then nodded to the Shabby old man.
 
“Alright boys everything seem to be in order, FLYER get them the dough”
 
In a while we have repacked the back pack with transparent stacks of dollars, boarded the bus and was on our way.
 
I still can’t believe i was involved in this that i just found myself in, this wasn’t what i signed up for.