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Back in the sanctitude of his own home, retreating into his room. He threw off his uniform and just wore a pair of athletic shorts before walking across his neat. Room. Arthur always tried to keep an organized room, too much of a mess tended to stress him out. Just as leaving a mess at any of his hits would be a cause for major stress on the Myles family. Every mission had to be carried out with a gentle touch. Arthur walked to a corner of his room where a punching bag hung from the ceiling, and he began punching it rhythmically. Working out like this was a great stress reliever for Arthur, and it allowed him to concentrate on his thoughts. After leaving campus, his stomach and head began to feel better, and as he concentrated on each blow to the thick bag, it brought him more and more to ease.

But as he kept punching, he began to imagine Ricardo’s face, and began hitting it faster and with greater force. God, he really hated that tool. If Arthur could, he would get rid of their entire family. What a break out of pure war that would be, the Myles family versus the Munez family. It would be an unknown war that would go down in criminal infamy. Though he also wouldn’t be surprised if the other families started to get involved too, especially the Patrones. Thinking of Ricardo made the earlier encounter between the two of them pop into his head, and instantly he thought of Eva again and he stopped punching, breathing heavily and quickly to catch his breath. His intestines were beginning to knot together as she entered his brain again, and he banged his forehead onto his punching bag. What the hell was wrong with him? Why was his body alarming him like this? He wanted to put a bullet through his head to stop the feeling. But of course, this was way to drastic of a measure. 

Arthur turned to his bed and flopped down on the sheets, watching the ceiling fan spinning above his head. What was everyone seeing and understanding that he didn’t? Why was the first week of classes so much more stressful than the entirety of his life. Why was Eva causing such an outburst of emotions that he hadn’t had since he was a kid, and began training emotional repression? He closed his eyes and covered his face with his hands, but all he could see in the darkness was Eva’s bright eyes and beautiful smile. His eyes shot opened and he grunted, hopping back to his feet, and continuing to punch at his punching bag to clear his thoughts.

The rest of the week had past, and Arthur spent everyday doing the same thing. Staying home, having a few meals and snacks, and punching his punching bag. Every night he had a dream of Eva. Ranging from seeing her walking around school campus, to walking around the local mall, to, more explicit dreams. Those dreams though, they really seemed to get to Arthur the most, as he would just stay in bed, groaning from stomach pains. Up until Wednesday, his head was still spinning, and his stomach was doing backflips. Thursday though, the feelings significantly lessened, and by Friday morning he was no longer having his dreams, nor were thoughts of Eva penetrating his head. He began to focus more on planning future missions and referring to journals his father kept over the years of his own missions for references. Each day, Jacob would come by and drop off any important documents for Jacob. On Friday, after class, Jacob visited again as normal, finding Arthur sitting at his desk and reading from his father’s journal, spinning a pen between his fingers.

[color=teal]”Arthur, you can’t just skip senior year. They aren’t afraid to fail you.”[/color] Jacob said, placing a few papers beside Arthur. There weren’t any major assignments, but there were a few worksheets that he had to start filling out. [color=dodgerblue]”The first week is nothing, we all know that. I’ve just needed some space.”[/color]

Jacob raised his eyebrow in response to this, [color=teal]”Space from what, Arthur?”[/color] Arthur just shrugged and continued on with his work. He hadn’t thought about Eva all day, as any thoughts of her were suppressed deep into the back of his head. He no longer felt sick and he no longer felt like he was going to throw up. It was a good thing he took a mental break like this. [color=dodgerblue]”Just from everything… Need to focus on missions.”[/color] Jacob sighed and just shook his head.

[color=teal]”Well, don’t forget to meet up at Terrance’s in a few hours.”[/color] Arthur just nodded and waved off his friends. It was pretty obvious that any anxiety he had for the party was also gone. The hours progressed, and when Arthur was satisfied with his work, he put away his father’s journals and grabbed a deep blue hoodie to wear. [color=dodgerblue]”Going to Terrance’s tonight. Don’t wait up for me.”[/color] Arthur called out to his mom, jumped in his Volvo, and within a few minutes was standing in Terrance’s kitchen. 

Arthur observed as Terrance was running around, setting up food, drinks, and even started some music. [color=khaki]”Alcohol, check.”[/color] Alexander physically checked off his notebook that he had made earlier that week. [color=khaki]”Party set up.”[/color] He watched as Terrance set his playlist of party music to cycle through the entire night. [color=khaki]”Check. Alternative medicine?”[/color] Alexander’s eyes swiveled towards Jacob, who sat at the dinning room table, having just finished grinding up weed and rolling them into thick joints and blunts. [color=khaki]”Check, and finally. Our body guard, Check! Seems we are all ready for the night. One shot for a fun night, one shot for a sickless morning, and one for getting laid!”[/color] Alexander stood up and began to poor out three shots for each of his friends, in representation for the three listed attributes. Resulting in 12 total shot of vodka. Arthur shook his head at his friend’s lousy “toasts”, but it was traditional for them, so Arthur went along with it. Usually only the first two toasts ever came true for him. Not that he ever cared that the third one was unfulfilled. Honestly, he just enjoyed getting drunk with his friends. One by one the 4 swedes threw back their traditional shots.

Just a few hours from then, and the sun had set, the moon had risen, and the house was alive with almost the entire school population. Drinks were flowing, joints were being passed, and make out/hook up sessions ensued. Arthur patrolled the scene, bouncing from room to room to make sure everyone was behaving themselves. Jacob and anyone looking for a smoke were huddled around a small bonfire in the backyard. Alexander was bartending in the kitchen, making any and all requested drinks, and serving any beers to those who needed it. And Terrance was staying close to the entry way, being sure to greet everyone who came, and get them excited, and direct them towards the kitchen to get started on drinks. Arthur made his patrol to the front door, his 3rd drink for the night in his hand. It was becoming increasingly obvious that Arthur was pretty drunk. There was a slight pink blush that painted his face, and even his angry demeanor was replaced with a calm look. He seemed significantly more relaxed. Arthur raised an eyebrow at a bowl that seemed to be chilling on a counter near the entrance. Upon closer inspection, Arthur found that it was half full with condoms, and he just shook his head. [color=lightblue]”I see you hit the gold mine, Arthur! Go ahead and take one. Never know if you may need it tonight.”[/color] Before Arthur could protest, Terrance grabbed one and slipped it into Arthur’s pocket. Terrance pulled out his phone again, checking to see that some time had passed since his last messaged from Helene, telling him that they were on the way to the party.

A wide, plotting grin was spreading across Terrance’s face, and Arthur watched his friend carefully, sipping on his drink. [color=dodgerblue]”Terrance… what are you plotting?[/color] Arthur pulled the drink to his mouth again, taking a long sip.

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[color=dodgerblue]✖[/color][color=dodgerblue]✖ [/color]Translations:[color=dodgerblue].[/color]
[color=dodgerblue]✖[/color][color=dodgerblue]✖ [/color]I Feel... [color=dodgerblue]Very Drunk[/color]
[color=dodgerblue]✖[/color][color=dodgerblue]✖ [/color]I am At... [color=dodgerblue]Terrance's Party[/color]
[color=dodgerblue]✖[/color][color=dodgerblue]✖ [/color]I am With... [color=dodgerblue]Terrance and a bunch of classmates[/color]
[color=dodgerblue]✖[/color][color=dodgerblue]✖ [/color]I am Thinking...[color=dodgerblue]"I need another drink soon."[/color]
[color=dodgerblue]✖[/color][color=dodgerblue]✖ [/color]I am Wearing...[color=dodgerblue]Blue jacket, black jeans, and a white button down shirt.[/color]