October 15, 2134
Glenn's PoV
''A military academy or service academy is an educational institution which prepares candidates for service in the officer corps. It normally provides education in a military environment, the exact definition depending on the country concerned. Three types of academy exist: pre-collegiate-level institutions awarding academic qualifications, university-level institutions awarding bachelor's-degree-level qualifications, and those preparing Officer Cadets for commissioning into the armed services of the state. A naval academy is either a type of military academy or is distinguished from one. In U.K.A usage, the United Kingdom of America Military Academy, the United Kingdom of America Naval Academy, and the Britain Air Force Academy serve as military academies under the categorization of service academies in that country...''
''Professor Glenn Reevish, please come to the office. I repeat. Professor Glenn Reevish, please come to the office.''
What does that old man want?
''Okay...Class 2-B...I'll be going now.''
''Okay, Sir.''
I walk towards the principal's office.
I saw Stella on the second floor of the Red Building. She was with Caspian. Guess they are closer than I thought.
I feel guilty for hiding the fact that her mom's murderer was found and escaped.
I entered the office.
The Principal, my dad and Arthur Fleandear was there. Again.
''Seriously, what's wrong this time too?'' I asked.
The three just looked at each other.
''Galillea...sent a letter to us. She was threatening. Because of your cousin's skills in the technology, we have found her location.'' Dad spoke.
''If you have then you should go and catch her.''
''We all thought it would be best if you are the one who will catch her. You are the future spouse of my daughter. She will be less mad when she knows your the one who caught her.'' Uncle Arthur said.
I combed my hair. This sucks. If its for the sake of Stella's dignity as she promised to catch the murderer herself.
And I cannot just let that thing be free.
''When will be my flight be?''
''Tomorrow. 9 in the morning.'' Dad said.
''Professor Aaron Unvecinelle will handle your class. Until you come back. Better not be full of wounds and bruises. Your gonna make that lover of yours think something.'' The principal said as he took a sip from his glass. Its wine.
''Can't believe your drinking wine during this time. I'll be going now. I still have class for the 4th Grade. Where's Brent, by the way?''
''We already told him a while ago. His not coming since he will be assisting Peach with the World Leaders next week.''
''Okay. Thanks by the way. Before I forget, I told Stella about the last meeting. I lied. I lied to my partner. I told her it was about some business of yours, Dad.''
I got out of the office.
''Glenn?''
''Aaron?'' I look at the man behind me.
''You forgot my seniority. Anyways, what were you doing in the office? There's some guy there too. Who are they? I've seen them twice now.''
''You really stick your nose to everything that interests you. Its about family matters.'' I said.
We walked towards a bench, near a fountain.
''Your first day here. You challenged me. I guess I haven't answer your question why I left the military. I'll tell you about it next time. After the war maybe. Now, tell this senpai of yours the problem you're carrying right now.'' He put his arms in the backrest.
I covered my face with my hands and looked above.
''Ahhhhh!!!''
''Hey, hey.'' he then s***k my back.
''What?! I have a heavy problem here!''
''Its not like its all over. Tell me what's wrong.''
''You really care for your juniors. Stella's mom was killed when she was Five. Now, the murderer was hidden by my grandma. The murderer was my aunt. Ridiculous right?
The murderer escaped from the psychiatric ward. Now, she's threatening the lives of our family and Stella's. I need to go and solved it. What's worse was what my Dad told me the last time they were here. There's a spy in this academy, most likely to be a first year. The spy came from my aunt, Galillea.''
''Now, that's a big problem.''
''What were you doing there in the office, though?'' I asked this senior of mine.
''The principal called me. I wonder what he was gonna say.''
''He'll probably say that you need to take care of my class.''
''Huh? Why?''
''I need to go to that murderer's lay. Please don't tell anybody about this.''
''If that's a request from my junior. Okay. But that's hella tiring.''
''I'll go to the my next class.''
''I'll go to meet the principal.'' he bid goodbye.
''Good Day, Class 4-A.''
''Good Day, sir Glenn.'' They greeted.
''We will have the Military Academies in Calchimera as a lesson today. All 7 of you will fly to Calchimera on December right? To do your individual missions on Military Academies there, right?''
''Sir, yes sir!''
''Now, let's start.''
Class 4-A and Class 4-B. In charge of immobilizing all the military schools in Calchimera so they won't have any backups.
''I'll start now. Don't doze off. Calchimera Republic has a number of military academies of different specialties. This lesson primarily lists institutions of the Armed Forces of the Calchimera Republic rather than those of the Russian Armed Forces. Since our target is Calchimera Republic only, we will only focused the academies there. But, the fifth graders are gonna take care of the other academies in the other three Russian countries, Democratic Country Of The Russian Continent or the D.C.O.T.R.C, Monarch Of Bluegaine, Axillian Republic. Since its a Russian country, it have 35 percent chance of getting help from the three.''
My head is full of thoughts about the murderer.
''Russian institutions called "academy" are post-graduate professional military schools for experienced, commissioned officers who have the equivalent of a bachelor's degree. Upon graduation, officers receive the equivalent of a master's degree and, if trained in military leadership are appointed as battalion commanders or higher from Lt. Colonel and up. Graduates with non-command training are appointed to various staff positions equivalent to Major or Lt. Colonel. Commissioned officers can study on the Kandidat Nauk level, in Russian language, equivalent to a Ph.D. degree. This research-oriented degree is required for faculty positions in military schools and defense research institutes...''
What will I do if Stella found out?
I can't. I wouldn't be able to survive that.
Now, I'll keep thinking about the spy.
Who's the sneaky little rat?
I don't know anymore.
3rd Person's PoV
''Hello, Ms. Galillea?'' This boss of mine. She calls every time she likes.
''Ahhh..Hahaahaha...
What's wrong with her head? Laughing like that?
''Maddison...Jonkins...You really are a student at Caylon...I can hear the talking in there...''
''I am currently in the bathroom. You called three ti9mes during my class now. It'll make me suspicious.''
''Okay...'' she stopped.
''Hhahahahahahaha!..''
Gosh, her laugh's gonna destroy my ear.
''Anyways, your day is coming near. I'm halfway done on my mission here. I've gotten close to Stella. She have also agreed to have a sleep over in November.''
''Okay...Thank you for that...Maddison...''
She ended the call.
''Madddison...my ass.''
I better get paid for this.