♔ Tranquility ♔ || Farkle Minkus

9.

"Genius: Mozart, Einstein, Jobs" was written on the chalk board.

"A) every human being is a unique collection of Atoms.

B) some of you in this room might be human beings.

C) when you mess with atoms or human beings, they blow up." Dad said.

"Belgium, 1831!" Farkle yelled.

I raised my hand, "May we please learn about Belgium 1831?"

"Okay, everybody, it's happening right now. Under your desk. Farkle is going to blow." Dad said.

Students started frantically going under there desk as I still sat in my chair.

"I know everything except Belgium, 1831. And once I know that, I'll know everything! And then my name goes on the board with those three idiots!"

"Breathe, Farkle. Please." I said.

"Too late. I taste blue."

"You no, with anybody else, that would've been strange." Riley said.

"But with Farkle, we don't even lift him off the floor anymore. Oh, here's your book." Maya said dropping the book on him.

"Ugh." He grunted.

"Sorry to interrupt, Mr. Matthews, i'm here to speak with Farkle Minkus and Jupiter Matthews." A lady with a purple work dress said.

"Jupiter, Farkle, guidance councilor." Dad said.

"Well it's about time." Farkle said.

I giggled lightly and took his hand and walked with him.

"Are you finally taking them away?" Riley said.

"They go, we all go." Maya said.

"I'm here's, so it's not just the girls." Lucas said.

"There are no secrets in this group." Riley said.

"Nothing can come between—" Maya said.

The bell rang.

"Okay." Maya said leaving. Eventually everyone started to leave.