Get Smart *Act 3*

Continuation of act 2 of get smart

[Act 3]

*Thursday

*7:30 A.M

Early in the morning Zack prepares himself for school.

Toasting some bread without any spread to fill inside, he waits patiently as 

the ticking of the machine rhythmically follows the clock's.

*Ding!* 

'All right breakfast!' he thought as he happily eat his food for the whole day.

*Krsshhh!!!* Roared the cooking pan as he stir the meat form the rice.

Zack doesn't think much of himself as he cooks his sister's breakfast.

Since their low on cash he doesn't have the luxury to eat the food he does like

his sister

Sleeping happily upstairs, Zack breathes in the savor of his work.

'She'll definitely like this' he thought although his sister will surely get mad for

he pays much attention to others than himself.

*Clink* *Clink* sang the utensil as he arrange her food and covered it with a 

plastic bowl.

*Click* says the door as he turn the lock offering a metallic sound that ensures Zack 

About the cheap lock he bought that would at least protect their house.

*Tack,tack,tack* trotted Zack as he goes down greenford Road towards his School

Brooke's College, of course the cost to go there via taxi is something he 

couldn't afford to use

thus he began walking early in the morning.

Honestly, how can one man be so desperate to save money or do other things

is still a mystery buried inside a man's head.

the cold blows of the wind reminded him that night, the same night where he ran

towards Neasden station; He began to worry.

He spun his head, 'No, this is not the time to think like this.' He chanted in 

his head

speeding up his steps as if something is chasing him.

Zack finally reached his destination with a couple of minutes still remained 

before class begins.

He tilted his head wondering if he should go to class, even though he'll surely 

be first to arrive.

The footsteps of the tracking field team echoed as he walk betwwen the annex.

He made his mind to go to class and take a small nap.

*tap,tap,tap* Zack began walking through the halls  reaching his classroom.

He always hated how the class looks, Refined walls and maple colored exterior.

Just thinking how much money is spend into this gives him a headache.

'I'll study some of our lessons' he thought as he takes a seat, laying his bag 

beside him then taking a book out his bag and opening it to a certain page he began to 

read. The silence rained around him only to be disturbed by a pair of walking sound

he turned his head.

'Maybe some supervisor or students are outside' he thought as he turn the leaf

of his book.

Zack started to become industrious when his parents disappeared as he needs the 

scholarship offered by his school to reduce some of the payments required every semester.

althought there are some still payments not covered by the scholarship, thanks 

to his part time job, he managed to keep 

studying along with his sister who also work as a tutor to her classmates.

'I guess we're a family of intelligence' he remarked.

Suddenly the door opened, a man he knew went inside and waved.

"Your quite early today Jason, Are you feeling well?" Said Zack

"A*s!" Exclaimed Jason as he heads towards Zack.

Every typical story has their clown of course and his the generic example.

"Ah! men my mom don't want to give me my allowance" Jason exclaimed

"Ranting early in the morning? you sure have a lot of free time eh?" said Zack 

peevishly as he lump his head on the desk.

"Oy! won't you listen to your friend's problem? you're giving a bad example here!" retorted Jason.

"Aren't you the one who's a giving bad example?" replied Zack.

"Well aren't you two energetic this morning?" said a voice.

A girl walking towards them waved her hand.

"Oh hey Leah" John returned the gesture as their argument earlier was nothing.

"You're early too" asked Zack.

"I'm always early,  I just don't come to the classroom since there's no one else, don't wanna be mistaken for a loner" she looked at Zack and winked.

"Yeah right get off my back" replied Zack.

"So guys, how about we get some food after school?! I heard a Good diner near the school just opened!" Jason put his hands behind his head while beaming a smile.

"Sounds good to me!" Said Leah as she lays her bag on her desk.

"Who's paying?" asked Zack

"You of course" they both replied

"Now you're both pushing this to me!?"

*Thursday

*12:05 P.M

*RIIIIINNNNGGGgggggg*

Sang the bell as the teacher holds his mouth from speaking anymore words.

He fumbled with the papers on his hand.

"Allright I'll give the test scores tommorrow, to those who fail get ready that is all good day" said the teacher and walked out the door.

The whole class sighed harmoniously.

As the students chatterand complain about surprised quiz Zack confidently 

bagged his things and prepared to leave.

"Damn it! I didn't know there was gonna be a surprised quiz!" Said Leah as she combs her hair.

"That's the purpose of the quiz to... Surprised" Said Zack

"Hahaha funny you should apply to be a comedian" snapped Leah as she rolled her eyes, then something caught her attention "Oh look"

Zack turned towards Leah's voice

On the corner sat jason, his face slumped to the seat he seems to be....asleep

"Seriously?!" Exclaimed Zack

"Haahahahah!!" Leah unable to control her laughter gave off a refreshing giggle as they both head towards Jason

The class slowly quited down as the three remained inside the room consoling Jason about the test.

"Men! I'm really unlucky I just closed my eyes for a minute then Bam! Time has 

passed all of a sudden!" Said john as he swing is arms side ward like a bomb exploded.

"Of course it's because you slept dummy" Exclaimed Leah smiling

"Well whatever.. looks like you'll be attending Madman's Lesson good luck in that" said Zack as he gathered his things.

Then suddenly he felt a soft sensation on his hands.

Zack never felt this before thus his face shined red slightly as he turn his 

head on the part of his body that gave this reaction.

His hand is connected to Leah's

His sudden fluster turned upside down with fear and despair, resentment and 

agony, just how many can a man feel in a spur of a moment.

"Where do you think your going Zack?" she asked in a hot voice.

"Uh... Home?" Zack replied.

"Bzzzztt!!" leah crossed her hands and tried to imitate a buzzer.

"Wrong answer contestant number 1!" Jason raised his hands and spins like a top.

"I'll give you a clue! it starts with 'F'"he said as he cover his face like a 

Victoria's secret model

"Really guys?" Zack begged

"Nein Answer nein glory!!" Exclaimed Leah apparently her German side is surfacing.

"Aren't you saying the wrong phrase?" Asked Zack

"Nein questions!!! now come come what's the answer?" Leah stretched her arms sideward like a reality show actor.

"For the win!" Exclaimed Zack as he breathes deep.

And Dashed towards the door.

Both Leah and Jason are shocked by Zack's tactic but their experience would not betray them! 

"Non Non!" Leah apparently changed her Nationality again

"Hey get back here!" Shouted Jason as he chase Zack.

Just a little more, thought Zack then like an angel from heaven heard his 

prayer as the door opened automatically.

He smiled as he saw his sister from the other side of the door.

His mouth opened similar to a fish breathing in water.

"Eeekkk!!"

*THud*

Zack crashed into  Maureen head first and both fell to the floor.

"Ow! that hurts Zack!" said Maureen as she gets back to her feet.

"Yeah sorry" Said Zack as he get up then from behind him a tap came.

"Hmm?" Zack looked behind and saw his two friends smiling with their hands facing him.

Zack smiled and took them both with his hands.

"Nice police work Maureen your accepted to the force" Said Jason in a serious voice

"Huh?" Maureen tilted her head.

"Congratulations Maureen!" Cheered Leah.

"What's going on?" Maureen frowned

A tear fell from Zack's Cheek as he bid good-bye to his savings.

Act 3 end.

Author's Note

Sorry for the long absence guys been busy lately.
Anyways I'm gonna make up for it by posing a lot this week Thanks!
Also please tell me what do you think of the story [good, bad, wrong grammar] thanks