A few days pass by and one night Sara is Sitting at the table in the dining room forging documents for her sons. She goes to Pyro who was watching TV and sits next to him.

  Sara

  Don't forget you have school on Monday. Are you ready?

  Pyro (determined)

  I will give it my all and return victorious

  Sara (firmly)

  We talked about this Pyro, zero tolerance for fighting, a school is a place for learning, growing and being the besst person you can be.

  Pyro (uninterested)

  Sounds cliche.

  Sara (confused)

  Where did you learn that word?

  Pyro

  I was watching TV for the past few days, I was bound to pick up a few things.

  Sara (frustrated but then laughs)

  Okay smart guy, be prepared and don't stay up too late okay? Night.

  Pyro

  Good night.

  The weekend passed by pretty fast and on Monday morning Pyro was ready for school he put on his school uniform which consists of a navy blue shirt, black shorts, grey socks and finally the black shoes. Meanwhile Sara was also ready to go work she wore a fully black suit, white shirt, a tie and grey heels this attire made her look absolutely stunning. Especially the large, circular earrings. The suit made her figure look almost like an hour glass.

  Pyro (frustrated)

  Do I really have to wear this? It looks embarrassing.

  Sara (cheerfully)

  Awww, but you look so cute. Hold on let me get my camera I need to take picture of you.

  She goes back to her room and takes her camera While holding Jon and Pyro holds him while she positions the camera.

  Sara (excitedly)

  Say cheese.

  Pyro (stoicly)

  No.

  She snaps the photo.

  Sara (happily)

  We'll work on that.

  After taking Jon away she snaps another photo of him and they head towards the pick up and Pyro riding shotgun and with Jon at the back seat. Sara puts some faint music and they head off, I guess Pyro never tires watching the city, his head glued maybe it reminded him of home.

  After an hour they arrive at their destination, Kimani primary and Secondary school, a public school as huge as it was one could think it was someone's mansion the school looked amazing, the walls were painted in black and blue, the gate was pitch black but painted the school motto 'Labour to success' in pure white the building were what you expect medium sized and Properly spaced so students won't easily get lost and perfect separation from the primary and secondary students.

  Sara parks her car in the driveway and turns it off.

  IN THE CAR

  Sara (firmly)

  Remember, what we talked about, don't tell anyone you're an alien, no powers and especially no fighting. Got it?

  Pyro

  Yeah I got it. School sounds boring anyway I doubt anything will happen.

  Sara

  Don't worry there are extra curricular activities you can do.

  Pyro (uninterested)

  Pass. Let's just go.

  Sara

  (Exhales) Okay.

  They get out of the car and Sara holding baby Jon and they head to the staff room one of the teachers, Mr. Masinde, he was bald, a slim build, small eyes, a big nose, basically, he looked like the typical math teacher.

  Sara

  Mr. Masinde, hi, we talked over the phone, I believe you have the documents I sent you.

  Mr. Masinde

  Rest assured, the paperwork is done, we'll escort your son to his class.

  He signals the prefect of his and a girl about 12 years old comes to them. The girls uniform was a checked skirt That reached slightly below the knees, grey socks, a white shirt and black shoes. She's a bit tall for her age, she had beautiful brown eyes and long black hair and glowing dark skin.

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  Mr Masinde

  This is Mary, she is the prefect of class 5 and she will give you a tour of the school and take you to class if you have any questions please ask her.

  Mary extends her hand to him. Pyro accepts and shakes her hand

  Mary (smiling)

  Nice to meet you.

  Pyro (Stoic)

  Same.

  She takes her away and starts showing him around the school. Masinde assures her that her son will be alright then she leaves.

  Back in the car she fixes the baby seat to the front and places Jon there, then at the driving seat she places her face to the dashboard clearly frustrated

  Sara (Sighs heavily)

  Jonny, I don't wanna go to work.

  Jon just looks at her confused then she gets close to him

  Sara (enthusiastically)

  Hey, Jonny why don't you breathe some fire for mommy so she can have more few days off work.

  Jon just laughs and drinks his milk from the bottle. Sara just chuckles.

  Sara

  So you're telling me "grit my teeth" go to work. Aren't you? (she kisses his forehead) Fine, I'll go because you said so.

  She revs the car and drives all the way to work. After driving slowly getting to the firm after an hour they arrive at the Nelson and Britt law firm, it was a huge building with the flashy sign at the top. She gets out of the car and goes to Jon.

  Sara (jokingly)

  Last chance, you know we don't have to be here.

  A confused Jon tries to give her his bottle but Sara just smiles and chuckles then she carries him to the workplace. At first the firm was giving her strange looks, now obviously there weren't any rules against bringing children to the firm but since this is a law firm where lawyers are busy almost non stop, having children in the workplace was almost like double or triple their workload, since they had to take care of the child and represent clients

  Sara goes to the boss' office, Nelson He was wearing a black suit with a white shirt tucked in and a red tie. He is tall, slightly muscular, brown eyes, dark skin, small nose nicley shaped ears, and thin lips. Whenever he was in the room he had this commanding presence to him. Sara enters his office which is Big, there was a desk with a family photo on it and large files of paperwork, his office is decorated in family pictures. When Sara enters he notices but keeps focusing on his paperwork and takes the seat opposite him.

  Nelson (sarcasticly)

  You know knocking is a sign of respect?

  Sara

  Unfortunately, you're so busy I didn't want to disturb you so I saw myself in.

  Nelson looks up and gets confused as she sees her with a baby

  Nelson (surprised)

  What? When? How? I thought you were--

  Sara (smiling)

  This is Jon, my son, I adopted him a few weeks ago.

  Nelson

  Good God, here I am thinking you want to talk about you're divorce but instead life decided to give you a child

  Sara smiles again

  Sara

  Wrong. Children, Plural I adopted two boys.

  Nelson

  Well damn, Congrats, now, as you're childhood friend I can finally get uncle privileges.

  Sara (jokingly)

  In you're dreams.

  Nelson

  Where's you're other son?

  Sara

  Pyro's in school, (Sighs) I hope he's ok.

  Nelson

  Are you sure you ready though? I mean adopting kids and two boys no less and (pause) after you're situation

  Sara (determined)

  Yes, I love them both and I'm ready for parenthood.

  Nelson

  Well, I'm happy for you, and congrats again.

  Back at school Mary was wrapping up showing Pyro around the school she tries talking about the many places she showed him but he mostly replies in one word answers keeping the same uninterested stoic look.

  Mary (thinking)

  (wow! This guy clearly isn't into the school that much, either way I get to skip a few classes so it's kinda a win situation for me.)

  They head to the dinning hall. It is a huge hall where almost all students take their meals at, there was a section connected to the kitchen where one could buy food. They head to that section and at the windowless room she places an order to the waiter.

  Mary

  Chipo for two.

  The waiter comes out holding two plates of chips she takes the plates and hands one to Pyro and head to their seats.

  Pyro

  So do you normally buy new students lunch or am I missing something?

  Mary

  Wow so he does say more than one word, I was beginning to think you're mute or stammer, I would've like it if you were shy though.

  Pyro (confused)

  What?

  Mary

  To answer your question, no, I don't buy new students lunch, it's the class teacher's money so I don't lose anything.

  Pyro

  I see that makes more sense.

  Mary

  So, why so quiet you've barely been saying anything the whole tour, do you hate the school

  Pyro

  I see, no I don't hate the school I just have nothing say nor questions to ask.

  Mary

  I think I get it. You're not interested in the sports or academics clubs so everything is boring to you.

  Pyro

  Correct.

  Mary

  (Sighs) help me out here, I don't wanna go back to class for a few more hours, so can we keep going?

  Pyro

  Honestly I don't care, but aren't you a leader?

  Mary

  Let's not go over the details of my leadership status, but I think we'll get along just fine.

  After lunch they head over to the extreme sports section of the school there were high schoolers as well as the primary students training in karate and boxing but in different Rooms of the same small building sections. They head to the karate section of the room First and check out their training.

  Mary

  I saved best for last. Normally if students aren't interested in sports or academics this is where they end up, Martial arts. Tell me this doesn't make you're heart race.

  Pyro

  It does not.

  Mary (surprised and confused)

  What? Are you serious right now? We are the karate and boxing champions of the country, in school level of course but still, how?

  Pyro

  I applaud you for reaching a tremendous feat, but they are weak and not worth my time.

  Mary

  You know, I never noticed but sometimes you talk like some sort of official or adult, but that's besides the point how are they weak?!

  A high schooler overhears the conversation they are having and goes over to them he was tall and wearing the traditional gi and black belt the true expert in the dojo

  Harold

  Weak huh? Now, I can't let that slide, ive never seen you around here, you new?

  Mary stands in front of him defending him trying not to show fear

  Mary (laughs nervously)

  Yes, he's new and doesn't know any better, we'll just get out of your hair now.

  She grabs his hand and tries to leave but he stops them.

  Harold

  Now, now if he's gonna insult us he should at the very least apologize or (smirks) have a spar to prove his words.

  Mary

  Of course he will. (whispering to pyro) apologize so we can get outta here, Harold is a ruthless guy he mostly spars with intention of breaking limbs as long as they're official spars it ain't considered bullying so let's get outta here

  Pyro (stoically)

  I see.

  he walks up to him clearly he was taller but height was all he had.

  Harold

  I prefer you to bow when apologizing.

  Pyro looks around the other students just look at him with pity and sympathy

  Pyro (unfazed)

  No, nothing I said was false, you're weak, weaker than an ant.

  Harold just laughs hysterically

  Harold

  I take it those are fighting words.

  Pyro

  I made a promise not to fight so I'm leaving now.

  Harold

  Hold it! It's obvious that fighting you will be bullying so how about putting me in my place in an official spar? That way no-one gets hurt

  Pyro

  Fine.

  Everybody was surprised Mary takes Pyro to a corner and whispers

  Mary

  What do you think you're doing? Do you wanna go home with broken bones, if you get hurt I'll have to take responsibility for that.

  Pyro

  Relax, nothing's gonna happen to me.

  After they were done talking the Students in the room Had already been in a square formation and Pyro faces against Harold

  Harold

  I'm gonna enjoy this.

  He throws a fast punch against but he dodges then he goes for three strikes: right punch which was blocked by one hand, left kick to the face but he dodges and left uppercut but that was also another dodge. This fight was mainly blocks and Dodges for almost half an hour and the fatigue was hitting Harold really hard.

  Harold

  (what the hell, I haven't even landed a single blow, who the hell is he?)

  Pyro

  I think you've had enough now, this fight is over.

  His rage was boiling over as pyro was walking away he tries to sneak attack him with a flying kick but Pyro counterattacked

  With his own punch.

  Pyro

  ( I'll adjust my power to make sure not break his leg.)

  When his fist connected to his leg it was slightly broken and Harold lies on the ground in pain and agony

  Pyro looks at his fist

  Pyro

  ( I should've held back more power, but this isn't a bad result, I guess I have to train harder)

  To be continued.