"Yes," I answered; realizing what was coming."Sawyer said you would be the one to get the water trailer refilled from now on. We're supposed to take i... over and get it refilled after the first two Teams leave for the airfield. Oh, and you're supposed to take the 5/4 out there to pick up another drum of gas after that," he informed me.It looked like I was now the errand boy. Oh well, my only real duty was using the radio in the evening, so these things would keep me busy during the day. Besides,. Then he started accusing her of attracting guys. Then he wanted her to get implants to look nicer for him, when she told him no things went down hill. I could tell by her voice, that she wanted him back. But that wasn’t my problem. She took me back to my room and told me good bye. The next day in class the old Mishima was back. She was wearing the short shirts, and walking like she had found herself again. I was guessing he came back…boy was a wrong….so wrong. She came up to me at the. .. You get the idea. She was tall, blonde, and way too beautiful for high school. Gwen basically lived on a different planet than I did. Seniors didn't talk to freshman anyway and that girl had never talked to me even though we'd gone to the same schools forever. She only lived like two blocks away from me.Gwen just kinda sniffed at me."Hi," Cherry Jefferson smiled nervously, and she was a junior and a really pretty black girl.I didn't know Cherry at all, really. She'd transferred in when her. .. Hell. I accept.”“Thank you.” Mr. Murray gave me a sly smile. “I imagine your next accounting will tell you how much.”“That’s not due for six months ... can’t you tell me?”“I don’t know.”AAARRRGGGHHH!“That’s not right ... it’s ‘ARRR!’” Mr. Murray then said, “You should always end with ‘ME HEARTIES!’”“ARRR ME HEARTIES? Like that?”“Perfectly done, Miss Flintkote.“Now, I’d like to talk to you about school. I’m on the Board and we were wondering...”“We, the three us, are up for our doctorates. We.