Chapter 0:

The Day Before The First Day

City 48


Papers, files, folders. Stacked as they were to convey a facade of organization.

At a glance, they might appear aligned but give it a closer look and you'll see the faults. The minor misalignments springing up throughout. Very unbecoming of an office as pristine as this one.

These are the first things I notice about any room, anything or anyone: The anomaly.

You can tell a lot about how you're going to view someone by the first thing that strikes you, and the same holds true for a room. This one's arrangement tells you how the occupier wants to appear, and in this case, the stack's appearance tells you how disorganized they are in reality. This isn’t my first time in this room, nor is it the first time I've noticed the stack; every time I'm here I can swear it's grown by about a third.

"Abel, are you listening to me?"

What one first notices can be used to infer something about the observer also. I can’t imagine the process externally, but internally it makes a lot of sense. I always want to know about people, and understand what they want from me. Once I know that I can begin to work on giving them what they don't.

"Abel."

In that sense, it would seem I notice what I look for. The anomaly. To me, this stack suggests a man who wants to be respected by not only his students but anyone who enters his office. He wants people to look at him and go ‘Wow, that guy’s really got a handle on things!’

I want to be the person prying his fingers off the handle.

"Listen to me, you little shit."

I had wanted to get a bit more long-winded with my analogy before acknowledging this guy, but it seems he's leaving me no choice. This is Martin Davis, principal of High School 7 in this district of the city. I didn't want to mention him because he's a boring and barely necessary kind of character. I hate him.

"I see that stack of papers isn't getting any smaller."

"Do you not listen to me on purpose, or are you just incapable of listening?"

"That depends. Which answer would annoy you more?"

"Goddamn it, this is serious. Stop fucking around."

"Whatever I did this time doesn't really matter, does it? Consequences coming from you are worthless."

I grin as he breathes a heavy, exasperated sigh. Brilliant. Hopefully, he's contemplating the point where it all went wrong for him.

"You know Abel, I'm really not going to miss this side of you."

"Miss it? Where am I going?"

"That's what it takes to get your attention, huh? Well, it doesn't matter now, you're not my problem anymore."

"If you're going to try and make me someone else's problem, I hope you know someone willing to take me in because I sure don't. If you want me gone you’ll have to expel me."

"Abel, do you even know what that would mean for you...?"

I do, that's how I know you'll never do it.

“Well,” Davis continues, “because that option isn't available to us, the district's principals association has called in a... favour... of sorts."

"Oh, so you actually do your job sometimes."

"You're being transferred to the city's disciplinary school."

Hold on. Disciplinary school? There’s no way that’s true. That place is for the real delinquents, the borderline criminals. It's not for people like me.

Panic takes over my mind as the info circulates around my head and hits me for the second time. I've heard stories about that place, none of them pleasant. As I run those tales by in my head again, I don’t even notice that I’ve stood up out of my seat until I hear the chair I was sitting in crash behind me.

“You can’t send me to a place like that! It’s for criminals, and I… at least I’m not that.”

"Ah. Of course that's what you'd assume. No no no, I’m not talking about that disciplinary school."

"There’s another one?"

A second disciplinary school in this city is something I’ve never heard about before. Is that a good sign, or a really bad one?

“You'll see for yourself tomorrow. For now, go back to the dorms and pack your stuff. And no funny business or I'll haul you to the real one myself."

***

With no great desire to remain in Davis’ office, I left without causing any trouble. That lack of desire extends to school as a whole, though I guess by tomorrow I'll be learning that lack of desire all over again. At any rate, I'll be glad to see the back of my 7th school. Every one I've been to has just been an institution run by a bigger institution, even the individual teachers feel like they’re part of a larger hivemind.

You can't do this, you have to do that.

Why?

Because those are the rules.

And why are those the rules?

You don't question the rules.

You're not allowed to question anything. Not the rules, not the information you're being taught, not the way you're being taught it. Stay in line and don't rattle anyone else's cage. Hope they stay inside it and afford you the same courtesy. That’s the law of the land.

...

I'm not opposed to education on principle, just the way that these institutions strip away your freedom to the end of that "education". From how it's been described to me, it sounds like I might be able to enjoy attending a college, not that this city has any.

Maybe I'm unfair to primary education because of this city I hate so much.

A city of thousands, a city of halves, a city of meaningless choices. City 48.

It’s a city so absent of identity it isn't granted the dignity of a real name. Even that number is only what the ‘locals’ call it; you won't find a name on any map. ‘National Population Emergency Protocol - Experiment 48' that's where this place draws its name. That's what this place is for. An experiment. One in which I am an unwilling participant, a guinea pig. And where else do you keep a guinea pig but a cage?

Guess there's no point in thinking about all of this now. I should get some sleep so I can focus on my real task when I wake up: Causing my new owner some trouble.

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