AN: I do not own Hell on Wheels or any creative rights to the story.
Chapter One:
Principal Durant
"First days are always exciting. People act on their best behavior on first days. Did you ever notice that? No? Mmm. That's what I like most about first days. No one is acting up. Trying to steal the spotlight. Vying for attention. They spend most of the time sizing each other up. I don't have to be Mr. Mean Principal. I can just be welcoming Principal Durant. I'm not known as being a slave driver. Not at all sir. I mean I've had my moments where I had to crack the whip, but generally I like to think of myself as a benevolent caretaker." He paused adjusting his collar and taking seat at the large desk.
"Today marks a special day in my career, Mr. Bohannon. My tenth anniversary as principal of Hellion Wells High School. I've kept this old girl running in good condition this last decade and I intend to do so for many years to come. I don't need anyone throwing a wrench in the works. Do you hear me?" He said rather menacingly.
Bohannon nodded. "I fully intend on fulfilling my obligations to this school and assisting you in any way that you so choose."
"Now THAT'S what I like to hear!" Durant shouted emphatically. "You seem like my kinda man, Mr. Bohannon. I think we'll get along just fine. Now if you don't mind, I have some important preparations to make before making my rounds. If you have any concerns, any at all, I know Mr. Gunderson will be happy to help. Now you'll find him just across the hall from your own room."
"Thank you, sir. But uh- what exactly would that room number be again?"
"Right!" Durant said raising a finger in the air.
He opened a drawer and rummaged around for a minute or so before pulling out a crisp piece of paper. "Ahh. Bohannon. Yes. You are in room 14. That would be in the older section of the school. Yes. This is yours. Do with it as you please. It is a map of the school with all of the teachers and their respective rooms listed." Durant said pointing out different sections on the paper.
"Thanks," Bohannon said as Durant tossed it at him.
"Now if that is all, I really must begin my preparations. It was truly a pleasure meeting you, Mr. Bohannon. I look forward to you working with us." Durant stood up and reached a hand across the desk.
Mr. Bohannon stood, shook his hand firmly, and added, "I am grateful for the opportunity."
Durant smiled politely and gestured towards the door. Mr. Bohannon nodded respectfully and made his way out. Durant sat back in his chair and smirked to himself. Boy, does he have his work cut out for him.