Chapter 32 - A Voice In My Head (1/2)

The night went by quickly as the moon overturned the sun and the sun quickly regained its place in the sky. A dark and cold night had been snuffed out by the bright candle known as day, as such was Simon's life. The dark turned to light, and suffering turned to confused bliss.

'Hmmm...'

'I guess I should get ready for my meeting with Mr Feng.'

<That, you should.> the voice from yesterday spoke.

'I just said that, you don't have to repeat it.'

<Kiddo, I'm just here to act as a guiding voice. Your progression has been kind of good, but not good enough. Personally, I think your social life is as dead as your s.e.x life. I mean seriously? You had the chance a while back, but you f***ing passed out! I feel sorry for the girl, she must be heartbroken~>

'Shut it, and what are you even talking about?'

<Dude, I've been watching you since you got here! I saw what went down after that little double date of yours. Like man! Are you socially inept? Your little brother definitely hates you for never giving him chance.> The voice from yesterday returned with a an insult.

'Who even are you? You just showed up at my lecture yesterday and gave me advice, now you are rebuking me for something I don't even remember.'

<Ah! I forgot to tell you yesterday, just call me x... nah, call me Xander. And by the way, you're a wuss, you probably forced yourself to forget. I mean I wouldn't want to remember a furious chick beating me unconscious after I wake up, but you are just so much of a wuss that you forced yourself to forget.>

<You should really start thinking about others. I mean, not everyone is just so nice as to just let some random Professor rise to the top and overtake them within a month. I only warned you about that head teacher because it's obvious. Most teachers already know he's out to get you, it's just you never listen to rumours, so you are always in the dark!>

'Fine, fine... Do you want me to fight him?'

Simon stretched out his arms as he felt different bones come into place as he simultaneously cracked them. This routine had become a sort of ritual for Simon, not only did it feel somewhat comfortable, but it also helped him progress his physique.

<No, I would prefer if you play a game of strategy.>

Simon rolled his eyes as he pulled his hair back with the help of hairspray.

'Hmmm... does this come in the form of a goal?'

[Goal added: Have Head Teacher Fabian Winston executively removed from his position]

'What are the rewards?'

<I haven't decided yet.>

'Well, Anyways, I am gonna go now. I have people to meet and a teacher to beat.'

'Hmmm... not human huh?