Hey guys! So sorry for the wait. Been busy with school and all that. But anyway, here is Part III of Sodor High School: The Dark Times. Enjoy! :D
Sodor High School: The Dark Times
Chapter 3: The New Teacher
Times have changed, tastes have changed. It's been 5 long, agonizing weeks ever since Mr. C's passing. The school tried to continue on with the normal routines, but the atmosphere seemed so sad. Mr. C was laid to rest at the Sodor Cemetery. All the students, staff, friends, and family were there in attendance for the funeral. They were all very sad to lose not only a teacher, but a friend. But Thomas was the most upset. He couldn't help but think to himself who could have done such a thing and why?
The next day, the students and staff went back to school. Although none of them really wanted to go back, they all knew that's what Mr. C would want them to do. During the day, Thomas and his friends all tried to stay focus on the day, but really they couldn't. They were all still trying to get over what had happened. The group discussed the situation later on at lunch.
Thomas: I just don't understand. Why would someone do such a horrible thing to Mr. C?
Edward: We're all thinking of the same thing Thomas. But in all honesty, there's really nothing we can do.
Lady: Edward does have a point Thomas. We can't do anything about it now. We just have to keep going, even if the journey gets tough.
Thomas gave a weak smile at his girlfriend. He knew she was right.
Thomas: Thanks Lady. I'll try.
Thomas wasn't the only one who was wondering what happened to Mr. C. Sir Topham Hatt, the school's principle, was also trying to put together the pieces of the accident.
STH: With Mr. C gone, I'm going to have to find another teacher. But, who will take the role? And where can I find a good teacher?
He answer came sooner than expected. The next day, a man wearing a dark trench coat and hat walked in the principle's office.
?: I'd like to talk with Sir Topham Hatt please.
The receptionist at the desk went to get Sir Topham Hatt. She returned with him a few moments later.
STH: You requested to see me sir?
?: That's right sir. I heard about your tragic accident involving one of your teachers.
STH: Yes, that's right.
?: My deepest condolences sir. Anyway, I figured you need a new teacher to replace him.
STH: Yes, we are indeed looking for a replacement teacher.
?: Well, I was wondering if you could let me take on the role. I've taught at other school's before I retired a few years ago. And after hearing what happened here, I figured I could help you and the school get back to where it was before the tragedy, by teaching these kids.
STH: Thank you sir. That would be very much appreciated.
Sir Topham Hatt took out a teacher's application.
STH: Sign these papers here please and you can start tomorrow.
The man signed the papers and handed them back to Sir Topham Hatt.
STH: Thank you very much sir. See you tomorrow.
?: Same to you Sir Topham
STH: Wait, I never caught your name.
?: Call me Mr. Swindon.
STH: Very well. See you tomorrow Mr. Swindon.
As Mr. Swindon left the office, an evil smirk crossed his face.
Mr. Swindon (cuckling): Perfect. Now it's the put stage 2 of my plan into action. (cackles)