[h3][color=00aeef]Liam Stromberg[/color][/h3]

September 5th, 1969

  0810 Hrs

  Liam was quick to hand out the schedules, the counselor was steadfast in his decision to ask every student how their summer was and have a chat with them before giving out their schedule. No wonder the line was slow. Liam on the other hand didn’t care for small talk he simply asked for their name and handed them their sheet of paper. Until finally the counselor motioned for him to go with only a few students left.

  0815 Hrs

  Liam continued on his way toward his home room, Science with Mr. Wright. He enjoyed this teacher, laid back and smart. Mr. Wright was a slightly balding man in his 40s, always wearing thick black framed glasses, spoke with a slight Canadian accent, and wore pants and button down long sleeve shirts with earthy colors. The teacher always read from a newsletter type sheet for the events of the day before excusing the class for the assembly. Mr. Wright always seemed nervous during public speaking and would normally vanish back to his class room when it was his turn or near his turn for a speech.

  0900 Hrs

  Still, he left with the others towards the assembly room sticking to the back or near the outside of the large group of students that grew with each class that joined them. The students seemed to spill out into the assembly room and found their own seating, Liam opted for a seat close to the door in case he had to leave for whatever reason he didn’t want to disturb the other students. The boy watched as the principle came up and talked, an older man but a good man to. At least in Liam’s opinion he was, after all Liam did pitch his club idea to him last year and the principle gave the approval of it.

  1040 Hrs

  The VP though was a different kind of person, although Liam hasn’t had a lot of experience with this man he knew he was still troubled. Now what troubled this strange man Liam didn’t care to know, digging into other people’s life was for the reporters. Still, Liam listened to the principle finish his speech only to have the VP push one of the other teachers back in his seat as he stumbled up to the podium. The Vice Principals impromptu ability was a bit lacking, and he seemed off, [i]“could be drunk or could be a medical issue of some kind”[/i] he thought as the man walked off the stage almost tripping on some chairs as he left. Liam was a bit concerned with the VP and decided to skip out on the rest of the presentations, knowing the rest of the speeches were mostly for the freshman anyways.

  1055 Hrs

  Liam slowly got up and left Mr. Wright did look at him as he left, Liam’s simple answer was quietly saying, “[color=00aeef]Bathroom[/color]” a lie but the teacher didn’t press the issue too much Liam was a good kid after all. Liam walked at a brisk pace but couldn’t seem to find the VP all he wanted to do was check on him and was sure he wouldn’t have stumbled off to far. The boy slowly made his way towards the parking lot, maybe the guy went out to his car to get something if he had gone towards his office they would have crossed paths by now. He did get side tracked for a moment however, one of the janitors was painting over some graffiti in a small hall. It looked like a frog with the words “[u]All hail Ogobogo[/u]” written underneath, the janitor was muttering something about “[color=8dc73f]Dam Freshman.” [/color]In only a few more minutes Liam found himself looking over the parking lot trying to see if he couldn’t spot the VP or his car while the other students broke for lunch.