Book the First
Why? He threw up in the already puke filled sink. Why me? Alex was an average guy. He was in no way, shape, or form any different from the other guys at St Gabriel. He went back to the sink.
Meanwhile, just a few short feet away from him, class was being let out, he would be locked in. As soon as the doors to the school shut and locked, with the last of the teachers walking out the door, he left the bathroom.
Just outside the main doors to the school, a heist team was setting up. They had heard that the school was actually an arsenal full of military, compact weapons. As they were getting through the door, they heard a yelp. They looked around but saw nobody.
Alex was quite aware that his school was an arsenal. In fact, every boy at the St. Gabriel was trained each and every day. St. Gabriel was no ordinary school, Alex and his friends were trained to know the fastest way to anything in the school. Whether it was a gun or a safe room, he knew how to get there.
Alex had seen the intruders. He let out a quick yelp before he could make his way to the nearest arsenal door. All though he had heard of attempted break-ins, he had never seen one.
Once he made it to the bottom of the 111 steps that led to the arsenal he stared in awe. The arsenal was a large room, the size of a football field, and it was filled with tanks and guns. Alex quickly saw the one he was looking for, a Glock 26, every boy in St. Gabriel had been trained to be able to shoot a paper plate at 200 yards.
Alex ran back up the stairs and saw people running around with guns.
"Oh crap", he said.
Everyone in the heist team stopped and looked.
"Oh crap", he repeated.